Tiana Williams's eyes suddenly sparkled with some brightness...
Although she had been able to resist her cravings for delicious food these past few days, now that tasty dishes were right in front of her, she naturally wouldn't mistreat herself.
She hurriedly grabbed a bowl and chopsticks, ladled herself half a bowl of the steaming seafood porridge, took a sip, and exclaimed—
"Delicious... Thank you, senior, it's so good... You should have some too..."
As she spoke, a piece of meat from the skewer in her hand had already been eaten.
Landon Brooke was focused on arranging flowers into a vase, casually responding, "You eat, I had dinner with Bartholomeus Smith and the others tonight."
"Bartholomeus Smith?"
Tiana Williams paused for a moment, looked at him, then said, "Why didn't you invite me? Didn't want to bring me along?"