"Although they hide it well, years of training have ingrained it into their muscle memory. Do you remember Mrs. Smith during the meal?"
"Nothing special. Very graceful movements, not even a sound when cutting the beef."
It was this exact point Alice noticed something extraordinary about Mrs. Smith,
In such a leisurely private picnic setting, unless someone had dining etiquette engraved in their bones, this wouldn't happen.
Ning Fan shook his head and asked another question, "What do you think of today's steak?"
"It was okay."
With Alice's discernment, giving such a comment already said it all.
Ning Fan stated directly, "The beef was tough, hard to chew."
"But what does that prove?"
Alice still didn't understand the connection in all this.
"Ask yourself how a sixty-something ordinary woman managed to hold the knife without a hint of tremor and deftly divided that tough steak into four pieces."
After listening to Ning Fan's hint, Alice finally noticed this.
