Chapter 687

After being embarrassed, Philip was just about to continue causing trouble when a waiter entered with freshly grilled steaks.

Seeing this, he immediately perked up.

“Come, come, here’s the Beef Wellington. Eating it is an amazing experience…” he explained while eating.

He cut the steak into small pieces, using the knife and fork as if he had soaked in refinement for years, and elegance was infused into his very bones.

However, Emmy was focused on her own food and completely ignored him.

Andrius was also eating with relish. –

“Tsk, tsk, tsk…”

Philip, who was frustrated and humiliated, found a flaw and sneered at the uncouth Andrius. “Mr. Moonshade, are you from the countryside?”

Andrius was stunned for a moment and shoved another large slice of steak in his mouth, then mumbled with his mouth full, “Yeah, I’m from the western mountainous area.”

“No wonder…” Philip’s expression seemed to say, ‘I knew it‘, and he said sarcastically. “This is the first time I’ve seen someone eat steak like it’s jerky. Disgraceful. Truly disgraceful!”

Andrius could not be bothered with him and continued eating.

he was backing down because of embarrassment. He thought that his insults were working and doubled down on

is a refined habit of the nobility. It’s not something anyone can learn overnight. For instance, cutting the

on one end of the steak. Don’t exert too much force, or it’l deform the steak, but don’t exert too little force either, or the meat will slip away while cutting.” Philip explained while demonstrating, satisfaction and superiority in his

hand and cut slowly. Don’t cut too forcefully or quickly, as that will squeeze

or you won’t be able to cut it at all, making it

piece, put it in his mouth, chewed slowly, and displayed

a glance that this is Mr. Moonshade’s first time eating steak. He’s uncultured and lacks grace, and he doesn’t know how to appreciate its taste at all. What

“Hehe.”

could not stand

was full of contempt

since you insist on talking about elegance

lightly tapped the table with his

the air with a smack, spinning and sparkling

he flicked the tip of the

of the steak

Swoosh!

Swish!

Whoosh!

curved on Andrius‘ lips as he skillfully held the knife, creating a trail of light

and that was the steak suspended in the air without

support.

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