Chapter 923

Naomi met his dark, penetrating gaze and replied, "Dumplings it is then." They arrived at the dumplings stall, and Naomi and Scott both peered at the menu in contemplation. She skimmed over the menu and said, "They offer different types of dumplings. What kind would you like?" "Pork." His reply came almost instantaneously as though he had already made his decision beforehand. Naomi recalled that she and Scott had eaten dumplings once before in Herland, and he seemed to have enjoyed it. This must have been the reason he had already made his choice so quickly. Naomi nodded. "Okay then." She then turned to the cashier taking their orders and said, "One bowl of pork dumplings, no onions, please." "Okay. That'll be twenty-five dollars." Naomi was about to open her purse and get out some money when Scott suddenly piped up, "Two bowls, please." She paused and stared at him. "Two bowls, one with onions, and the other without." Naomi finally realized what was going on. "Scott, I've a