164 Intoxicated

Roxy Jenkins didn't know the rules of this place and still habitually thought that good food could be shared.

But Tobias Perkins had already told her that the food in this restaurant was all customized by the head chef's recommendation, but Roxy didn't quite understand what that meant.

Customization and exclusivity were unfamiliar topics in Roxy's world.

She didn't realize that such practice was rude, and no one would remind her.

In such a demanding environment, everyone just assumed that others would abide by this rule.

Tobias noticed this that day, and he slightly furrowed his brow, not letting Roxy notice, but didn't say much, only subtly declining her offer: "No need, I have my own."

Roxy hadn't noticed anything yet, but the expression of the serving staff quickly changed, and she caught a glimpse of their mockery.

Her entire being became tense once again, and even her facial expressions and movements were rigid.