During this time, Benjamin's gaze remained fixed on the pasta in front of Martina, not even blinking his eyes. It was as if he had spotted something that greatly interested him, with a mix of coldness and eagerness in his eyes that was impossible to ignore.
Martina felt her scalp tingling and embarrassed. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get a bite of the pasta into her mouth.
In the end, she had to muster up the courage to ask again, "If you're hungry, why don't you eat my pasta first? I can get another one for myself."
Luckily, there were still pasta left, so she wouldn't go completely hungry.
Martina thought it was just a polite gesture, and Benjamin wouldn't accept it anyway. After all, this man was known to be picky and wouldn't eat anything that didn't meet his high standards.
Surprisingly, Benjamin agreed Martina's proposal. Without waiting for Martina's reaction, he took the food from her hands, including the forks she had used.