Sophia Cloud suddenly felt shy, a faint blush spreading across her face. She swiftly changed the subject, "All right, let's get going. I suppose Rachel Green hasn't had lunch yet, right? How about we try some Z Country cuisine?"
Rachel had long been drooling over the idea of authentic Z Country cuisine, with the mere names of the Eight Great Cuisines sounding exaggerated.
At this moment, she couldn't help but swallow saliva; having sat on the plane for so long, she indeed felt a bit hungry. "Sure!"
The three of them immediately headed to the parking lot and drove off.
Sophia actually had a place in mind, a secluded restaurant with exceptional taste, known for its unparalleled preparation of the Eight Great Cuisines.
David Johnson almost forgot that, at her core, Rachel was a food lover; otherwise, she couldn't possibly have such a sturdy build at forty.
Sophia ordered every dish that was a specialty here, so Rachel truly enjoyed her meal.