After finishing a skewer of beef fat, Nora Scott tossed the stick aside and clapped her hands.
She raised an eyebrow at Henry Chapman, "You, a refined gentleman with an aura of restraint, how did you end up mixing with something as earthly as barbecue?"
Henry Chapman took a skewer of beef, took a bite, and savored it carefully, a slight furrow appearing in his brow.
After a moment, he glanced at Nora Scott and replied, "Aren't you an ethereal heavenly beauty, yet there's no discord having you at a barbecue table."
Meanwhile—
With two freshly grilled plates of skewers in hand, Humphrey Jennings and Benjamin Durant both stopped in their tracks at the door.
Benjamin Durant rubbed his ears in disbelief, "…Did I just hear them compliment each other with rainbow words?"
"…"
Humphrey Jennings walked over with a sullen expression.
Benjamin Durant followed closely behind.
