Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 1147 Here For Ravioli Or Something More

At that moment, a netizen who was live-streaming arrived at the restaurant.

“Hi, everyone. I’m here at the entrance of Maureen’s Kitchen. There are a lot of people here, but I think they’re mostly Arielle’s fans. Hence, I’m not sure how many of them are true customers. So, what do all of you think? Should I interview the customers first or join the line to order?”

The comments section was instantly filled with the word “interview.”

As the camera lens panned across the long line outside the restaurant, everyone could not wait to learn how good the food was. Therefore, none of them had the patience to wait for the streamer to line up.

After reading the comments, the streamer nodded. “In that case, let’s interview the customers. To get an honest opinion of the food, I’ll avoid the fans outside and head inside to talk to those who are having their meals instead.”

Just when the streamer was about to step in, a fresh batch of ravioli was served.

Since he had rushed over without having lunch, the sudden whiff of tantalizing aroma caused him to stop abruptly in his tracks.

trotted

booth, a crowd had already formed. It was mostly made up of the fans who were still waiting for

one piece from someone else just now. Ah…

I didn’t manage to get any. Nevertheless, I can tell that they are divine just

words did he

found in any restaurant? In fact, I can easily get frozen ravioli from the

prepared to leave

Arielle’s haters

was, thinking that idiots only existed on the internet. I didn’t expect to find so many idiotic fans

in the know would have thought it was some

internet while they boast about ravioli in real life. Hahaha, I thought only kids would behave in such a foolish manner. I didn’t expect to see people from all walks

if their parents would feel ashamed to know that they have such idiots for children. What are these people thinking? Have they

haters began to bombard the fans with mocking remarks to the extent of disparaging