Chapter 197 Don’t You Think They’re Kind of Creepy?

In the end, thanks to Tristan's constant nagging, Nova only dared to order a burger and some crispy fried chicken. As for the mouth-watering chili dogs and deep-fried pickles she had been eyeing, she didn't even bother asking—Tristan permitting her to eat street food at all was already a big concession. As for the two little girls, Tristan firmly vetoed their requests for street snacks; worried they might end up with upset stomachs. When they got back to the hotel, the room service Tristan had ordered arrived just in time. Nova sat down in the chair, savoring her hard-earned dinner, eating with an enthusiasm that made it seem like she'd been starving for days. Watching her devour the food, Tristan couldn't help but ask, puzzled, "Is it really that good?" Nova smiled, shaking her head. "Honestly? It's not even that delicious." "Then why are you eating so much?" "Tristan, do you remember your favorite food when you were a kid?" "Hmm… probably mac and cheese. Back then, I was fasc