Amelia Sanchez moved her hands away, looked at the server, and ordered, "Steak for me, and white porridge for this gentleman. What about you? Do you want steak too?"
Osbert Lewis said sourly, "I prefer a fish fillet!"
"Fish fillet, Silver codfish."
Amelia put down the menu and looked at Albert Brown, "Do you want to live or die?"
"..." Albert was about to drink water, but almost choked.
Amelia drank some water with her head down.
Albert held the water cup and asked, "Do you want me to live or die?"
"To live."
Amelia raised her head to look at Albert, really hoping that he'd live. Why… it wasn't important at this moment.
Albert nodded, "Okay, I'll live."
Osbert glared sullenly, "You two are flirting with each other in front of me, and I'm not even dead yet!"
Amelia ignored what Osbert said, for she had found her true self once again.
Amelia's steak came first, so she picked up the knife and fork and started eating her steak.