"You can't eat spicy food?" Alvera asked.
"Who said I can't?" Roland said coldly. "I just don't eat rubbish like that."
"Then you're missing out on a lot of delicacies. Sometimes, the best food is found in small restaurants like this, not in the high-end restaurants," said Alvera. "Come on, try it. If it's not good, that's on me."
He raised his eyebrows. "On you?"
"Yes, I'll eat whatever horrible food you treat me to in the future," she replied.
Speaking of horrible food, he did have a place...
He smiled and ate the food.
"How's it? Delicious, right?" She looked at him expectantly.
Roland wiped the corner of his mouth and said nothing.
Alvera smiled, "You didn't taste it? Try some more."
She handed him a fork.
Roland took the fork and took a bite of each dish.
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