Chapter 1906

"Freshly roasted." He tore off a drumstick and handed it to her. "Eat up!" Persephone was momentarily stunned. It seemed like he was always serving either chicken or beef. Did he have a grudge against these animals from his past life? Morpheus ripped into the chicken breast, eating voraciously. He glanced at her and couldn't help but frown. Watching Persephone eat was genuinely concerning. "Don't like it?" "Hmm?" Persephone was taken aback. Her genuine feeling was: 'Actually, not a fan.' But her mind reminded her, 'Watch your words. You're not on par with this rugged guy!' As such, she started with a sweet smile. "You seem... to really enjoy these, huh?" "Can't say I'm particularly fond of them," Morpheus replied nonchalantly. "Chicken and beef are rich in protein. That's how every boxer eats." "Are you trying to train me into a boxer?" Morpheus gave her the look of someone looking at a fool. "If you step into the ring, you'll be beaten to death, the boss will be in trouble,