Olivia blushed as she looked away. "The shrimp looks tasty. Let me try it."

Before she could pick one up, Ethan quickly fed one of the shrimp he peeled into her mouth.

"Is it good?"

Olivia took a bite. The spiciness, umami, and fragrance exploded on her taste buds. The familiar taste slid from the tip of her tongue to her stomach.

She hadn't eaten Camarones a la Diabla in a long time. She stuck her tongue out because it was too spicy for her, and she gulped down some lemonade.

"Is it too spicy?"

"A little, but it's delicious." Olivia's face was flushed from the spice, but she still craved more.

Ethan peeled very quickly, but Olivia ate even quicker.

"Slow down."

"It's a pity that you're not running a food truck. You're wasting your talents." Olivia praised Ethan while she was drinking some water.

Ethan looked at her with a tender smile. Did she really think he would cook for just anyone?

Perhaps it was because Olivia hadn't tasted such good shrimp in a long time.

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