In Caleb Sterling's eyes, serious but not without a hint of nervousness, Sierra Summers naturally chewed slowly, and after finishing, her expression so restrained that the live stream audience couldn't tell if Caleb Sterling's cooking was successful or not.
But the tension on Caleb Sterling's face, standing opposite Sierra Summers, didn't affect his silent gaze at her one bit.
"Is it good?"
Caleb Sterling asked her.
Sierra Summers' gaze fell on the plate in Caleb Sterling's hand, implying that the live stream audience couldn't see it, but Caleb understood in an instant.
He paused for a moment, relaxed his expression, and attentively fed Sierra Summers another bite.
Sierra Summers laughed at this sight.
After finishing this time, she seriously evaluated, "It's delicious, but if I add how I see you through rose-colored glasses, then it's super delicious!"
It's your cooking.
I like it no matter what.
Caleb Sterling curled his lips.
