Ella Lacey felt a bit guilty. He was the one doing all the work, while she, being older, did nothing.
"It's okay, I want to do this."
The young man was resolute, indicating that she should pull back her hand holding the large chicken leg. He flashed a charming smile that could kill, "Quick, eat it while it's hot."
"...Alright then."
Ella Lacey was not shy and devoured the chicken leg with her usual strength, which was still top-notch.
In less than five minutes, there was a perfectly clean chicken leg bone presented on the stone table.
She sheepishly picked up the golden yellow chicken wing and winked at the young man, "You grill so deliciously..."
"If you like it, I can make grilled meat for you every day. The wild game we caught today is all penned up outside." The young man looked at her eating so joyfully, feeling a kind of satisfaction he had never experienced.
"Mm-hmm, thank you, meeting you is really my good fortune..."
