Completely Out of Control

Isabella noticed Cedric's actions and was stunned. Then, she giggled and wiped her face with a napkin. "I'm sorry. I know what etiquette is needed to enjoy western food. There are so many rules. I should be as elegant as you, but I didn't learn it because I rarely had western food. I have never participated in formal parties or anything like that. Cedric, don't laugh at me."

Cedric paused. "We're at home, not outside. Don't mind. You look fine."

After thinking for a while, Cedric took off his napkin and picked up the steak on his plate with chopsticks. "Look, you can eat whatever you want at ease. The rules are set by humans. If you feel uncomfortable, throw it away."

Isabella looked at Cedric in surprise, and then she was touched by what he did. "Cedric, you are... Cedric, I like you!"

After lunch, Isabella washed the dishes.

Cedric was watering his beloved orchids on the balcony. It was his habit to raise good-looking plants.