Chapter 747 Ugly Expression

"Your meat skewers are ready, miss. Enjoy."

A woman in her fifties placed a few plates of meat skewers in front of Kisa with a smile. However, she did

not dare to look at Gilbert at all.

Kisa smiled at her and said, "Thank you."

Soon after the woman left, Gilbert snorted in disdain, "Is this edible? Also, what kind of place is this? Not only is it run down, but it also doesn't even have a storefront! How could you eat out at a place like this?"

Hearing his words, a young man sitting across Gilbert could not help but look up.

However, the young man only glanced at Gilbert before quickly lowering his head once more.

They were at a rundown alley in the old town.

There were many food trucks in the alley, most of them being snacks like meat skewers, tacos, and noodle stir-fries.

There was quite the crowd.

Kisa and Gilbert got there late, so they could not get any seats and had to share a table with someone.

They shared a table with a young man with eyeglasses.

He looked like a fresh graduate.

However, Gilbert's aura was too overwhelming.

The young man only lifted his head to glance at Gilbert once. After that, he did not dare to raise his head again.

He hurriedly finished the meat skewers on his plate.

Then, he quickly grabbed his bag and left without even wiping his mouth.

Right after the young man left, the woman came over and cleared his plate.

Gilbert still had a look of disdain even though only the two of them were left at the table. For a while, he did not touch the meat skewers on his plate.

Meanwhile, Kisa ignored him and ate her food.

She had wanted to have tacos, but she, unfortunately, had not gotten the chance.

'What a coincidence. I insisted on eating here because I know he doesn't like eating food from food trucks. Let's see if he'll ever dare to forcefully make me eat with him again,' she thought. Kisa quickly finished a plate of meat skewers. She turned to the frowning man with a slight smile, "It smells

amazing. You really aren't going to have some?"

"I meant eating at a high-class restaurant," Gilbert said lowly through gritted teeth.

Kisa chuckled, "But I wanted to have this. Besides, weren't you the one who asked me to choose the

location? Since you're not happy with the place I chose, don't treat me to meals in the future."

Gilbert was speechless and displeased with the woman's words.

Just then, the amiable - looking woman walked over. She looked at Gilbert's exasperated expression.

"Sir, are our meat skewers not to your liking? Why don't you give us some suggestions so that we can make some improvements? Or maybe, you could tell me the way you like your meat skewers prepared?" she said

apologetically.

The woman spoke humbly and sincerely.

Gilbert was startled. Then, he looked a little embarrassed.

He picked up a meat skewer uncomfortably and took a

bite.

"It's alright. I have no comments," he said quietly.

"But your expression..."

"Pfft!" Kisa suppressed her laughter and said to the woman, "Don't mind him. He was born with an ugly expression; it's got nothing to do with your cooking. You can carry on with what you're doing." "Alright, that's good to hear," the woman smiled. Then,

she turned around and got back to work.

After Gilbert finished a meat skewer, he casually picked up another.

Kisa side-eyed him and snorted in disdain, "Look at you. Your ugly expression made her doubt her cooking skills. If you truly think that this place isn't good enough, you can just leave. I'll go home myself once I've finished eating."

Gilbert glared at her but did not respond. Instead, he continued eating the meat skewers in silence.

Seeing Gilbert eat the meat skewers, Kisa could not help but mock him, "It's not like you can't stomach the food here. Why were you acting just now?"

"It's because I'm hungry!"

Kisa furrowed her brows, "You're still acting?"

Gilbert pursed his lips and threw her a deathly glare. Regardless, he did not speak.

Kisa laughed scornfully, "Didn't we have meat skewers on our way to Hillsby? What's the matter? Now that you're back in Calthon, you're suddenly too noble and high-class for meat skewers? Everyone's eating it, but you can't eat it because only you are too good for it?"

Suddenly, somebody sat down across Gilbert.

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