Life After Prison

Severin sipped his wine and remarked, “The wine here is exquisite, and the spirit beast meat here is delicious too. The texture is just nice.”

“In that case, let’s enjoy our food then I’m glad we chose a good restaurant, Sofia smiled. The restaurant had a very classic feel. There was also a nearby pathway around a lake of lotuses, the fragrance of which was carried by the breeze.

Severin said with a smile, “I still think that spirit beast meat tastes better when barbecued or roasted. It lacks a certain. addictive aroma”

When Sofia heard that, she said nonchalantly, “Addictive? That sounds a little exaggerated. How can it be so addictive? The food we’re having right now is already incredibly delicious.”

“It is, but the meat

try it if 1 have the chance. If it isn’t as good as this restaurant, then I’m going to call you out for tallding big.”

enhance the aroma of roasted or barbecued meat. Anyone who catches a whiff of it will drool instantly.” He then said to

kiss me if you can prove yourself right. But if you can 1, I’ll ask for a third–grade low–level pill from you. How does

with him. The whole bet seemed to have gone a little overboard. As he looked at her

that Severin was stunned silent, Solia trosed up immediately and her heart began to pound. She instantly regretted making such a bet because it made

said yes, then her move would bring them closer; if he said no, then, she would have to face some measure of embarrassment. The latter scenario might even be some sort of implication that she was not attractive, or that Severin was not interested in