Minutes flew by in a flash and the sound of chopping and clacking of utensils enveloped the room. Smoke slowly formed from the pots and it slowly move its way to the ceiling until it dissipated in the air.
One after another, dishes were cooked and prepared by the staff in silent.
On the side, Sofia quietly observed the staff that was carefully transferring the dishes in the serving plates.
Beside her, Stephen secretly peeked at her expression that reflected a deep concentration. He raised his right hand yet hesitated for a moment. But, after a few seconds of thought, he softly placed his palm on the top of her head.
In an instant, Sofia's concentration was disrupted by the warmth of Stephen's palm. The thoughts in her mind vanished right away and Stephen's gesture gave her a relaxing feeling.
Sofia looked up and meet his gaze. Instinctively, her body moved closer to his side. Both exchanged a sweet smile yet no words came out of their mouth.