Bab 608: Should We Beat Her to Death?

"Am I so handsome that you can't look away? Please keep eating; it would be very troublesome if you were to faint in my restaurant again." Mag smiled before returning to the kitchen.

Bastard! Babla blushed and gritted her teeth, but her attention was quickly drawn back to the roast beef before her. She picked up another kebab, which was slightly different in color from the one she had just eaten, and took a bite. The fragrant taste of garlic spread in her mouth. This kebab was completely different in flavor compared to the one she had just had, but it was just as delicious.

After eating three kebabs in a row, all of which were of a different flavor, Babla had completely succumbed to her appetite. She had never had such delicious food before; she simply couldn't stop eating.