Fancying A Girl With Micromastia

"Aren't they the same thing?"

"Uh-uh… Yes, the same thing."

"…"

She gave up. Wearing a tiny smile on her face, she asked him as she continued having dinner, "What do you want to eat?"

"Rice!"

"Then can I order whatever is on the menu?"

"It's a waste to have only a single portion of takeout," he retorted coldly.

She did not know how to object anymore. "There's bread inside the fridge. Eat that first. I'll bring dinner back for you later."

"I don't eat bread."

"Hmm… There are also simmered eggs inside the fridge. Heat them up for dinner first."

"I don't eat eggs."

"I personally simmered these eggs about two nights ago. Try them. They should be fine to consume, but the taste may not be as good as before."

"Oh!"

"Get a servant to heat up the food and add some garnishes for you."

"Okay."