They looked at Stella Sterling, only to see her expression was calm.
She ate her meal quietly, not saying a word.
The two exchanged a look, but didn't say anything either. 'Maybe we were both mistaken.'
So, they decided to take another bite before saying anything.
However, after they both took another bite, they once again looked up at the same time, their expressions nearly identical.
Now they were finally sure—it wasn't a problem with their taste buds.
The food really was bad. It wasn't disgusting, but it was incredibly bland.
It was just that when they saw Stella Sterling's practiced movements and confident air, they had assumed her cooking would be excellent and had been looking forward to it for a long time.
But in the end? The presentation was decent, but it had absolutely no flavor.
Before, they had thought they must have been mistaken, since Stella Sterling was eating it so normally.
But when they took another bite, the result was the same as before. Bad was bad.
