Shiao Yi panicked and stabbed at the meat on his plate with his fork.
Tonight's main dish was roasted duck breast.
Quickly, he thrust it toward Dominic's lips.
—Eat this instead, please.
Otherwise, Shiao Yi felt like he was about to be devoured whole himself.
Dominic's eyes widened in surprise, but then he softened and smiled before taking the duck into his mouth with a bite.
Ah, not enough.
Shiao Yi pulled the duck meat closer and speared three more slices onto his fork before carrying them again to Dominic's mouth.
The pieces were fairly thick, yet Dominic devoured them all in a single bite.
His features were refined, his mouth balanced and proportionate in size—yet with that very mouth, he could chew through heaps of meat without hesitation.
Elegant, composed, even graceful, and still he consumed large chunks of meat as if they vanished before anyone could blink.
It was a mystery of nature.
