Summer Ford calmly stared at the man for a while, then nonchalantly returned to the hall.
"Miss Ford, what would you like for lunch? We'll prepare it right away!" Several people entered the room, their attitudes respectful.
"What did you buy?" Summer Ford glanced over them, her voice indifferent.
The man leading them rattled off a list, "King crab, abalone, Valorian lobster..."
He spoke quickly, listing many items.
Summer Ford memorized everything he said without missing a word. When he finished, she casually remarked, "I don't like any of those. I prefer garlic oysters and various charcoal-grilled foods. Can you get those for me?"
The man seemed easy to talk to, not feeling that she was deliberately making things difficult. He turned to leave, but Summer Ford pointed to his accompanying attendants, "Let them go!"
"Alright." The man nodded and turned his head to order, "Did you remember what Miss Ford just said? Go quickly!"
