Chapter 639 [I Have an Idea]
The word to describe Sally's way of eating would be "diligent."
Chen Nuo rarely saw anyone eat with such "diligence." Only those who have experienced much hunger would eat this way.
Sally was diligently chewing the beef in her mouth, swallowing with a stretched neck, worrying Chen Nuo that the little girl might choke.
Reaching out to hold Sally's hand, Chen Nuo gently said, "If you can't eat anymore, don't force yourself."
Sally blinked her eyes, looking at the big plate of potato stew with beef in front of her, a trace of regret in her big eyes.
"But..." Sally hesitated, looking at Chen Nuo.
Chen Nuo immediately thought of something and turned to look at the beret at the restaurant's door.
The guy stood at the doorway, hands behind his back, standing straight as a rod.
Chen Nuo waved at the beret, who glanced coldly at Chen Nuo, showing a hint of impatience between his brows, but still walked over with a cold face.
"What do you need?"
