"My sadness can only be understood by those who love eating meat!"
Saying this, Cam stuffed his mouth with a handful of fries, chewing fiercely, as if he was eating something meat-like instead of fries.
"I see." The man thoughtfully stroked his chin, his gaze falling on the few bags left in his hand, "Since you are so eager to eat meat, you probably don't like these sweet things. How about selling them to me?"
"?!"
Cam immediately hid the bags he was holding behind his back, showing a vigilant expression: "Not selling, dude, if you want to eat, queue up yourself. These are appetizers before my main course!"
Just kidding, apart from croquettes and fries, there's hardly anything filling, and two of them are fruit, which can be digested very quickly.
Do I look like someone who's short on money?
How can you think so beautifully!
