Chapter21 entering the wrong room.

"How is it?"

Watching the man clip a small piece into his mouth with a little hesitation on his face, Robin Smith bit his lower lip and felt a little nervous, which was even more nervous than a college interview.

"All right, I can swallow it."

Oscar Potter did not answer immediately, but slowly swallowed the food in his mouth before finally speaking.

"That's good, that's good, at least not too much, right?"

"…… Uh

What else could he say to the expectant light in a woman's eyes?

The woman who got the affirmation was immediately happy like a three-year-old child, dancing for a long time, and finally began to eat with a smile.

After dinner, she reached out and took the bowl away before Oscar Potter could speak.

While holding the bowl that had finished eating, he turned to the sink and directed him.