Chapter 8

Kenta shrugged. “All right then.”

After that, neither of them exchanged a single word. By the time Jensen, Milo, and Harrison finished with their food, Kenta was still inhaling everything in sight as if famine was about to spread throughout the world. Jensen was honestly delighted when Kenta slowed down much later before he eventually shoved the last portion of food into his mouth and patted his stomach.

“Are you done?” Jensen inquired.

“I think I’m full enough for the time being,” Kenta replied.

Jensen quickly dismissed the servers. He might be imagining it, but even the servers looked utterly relieved. However, they were probably too polite to show it on their faces. He also could tell that they were exhausted from running back and forth, having to deliver seemingly endless amount of food into the private room from the kitchen.

“Are you…uh, always this hungry?”