Chapter 113

To be honest, Roqi couldn’t really understand why so-called premium steaks were priced so outrageously.

If he had to put it in poetic terms, it was like “a cow chewing peonies.” Sure, the steak tasted fine, maybe even great, but it was rich, oily, and overwhelming if you had too much.

What really caught his attention was the post-meal salad and the cold drinks. He crunched through the fresh lettuce like it was the best thing he’d tasted in years.