With Mo Ang around, An Ning had no worries or concerns and focused on seducing Mr. Seville, hoping he would let his guard down.
"This steak is delicious!" An Ning placed the cooked steak onto Seville's plate, being very thoughtful and attentive.
Seville was very pleased with An Ning's attentiveness. "Thank you, is this how you eat it?"
After speaking, he dabbed at the dry ingredients on the plate.
"Yes, yes! That's right." An Ning replied with a smile.
She had brought him to eat Korean cuisine, which was still a novelty for a foreigner.
Originally, she wanted to eat hot pot since she preferred Z Country's food. But eating hot pot with a stranger? How unsanitary, she thought, so she chose Korean food instead.
Watching the flirtatious exchange between the two, Mo Ang was so angry his eyes nearly popped out. "Manager An, foreigners are very particular about food hygiene. By serving food with your chopsticks, Mr. Seville might find it hard to swallow."
