She lowered her head to look at the stewed meat exuding a tempting aroma and softly asked, "The meat you just mentioned should be beef, right?"
The restaurant was a beef burger place, so it was reasonable for the kitchen to have stockpiled a large amount of beef.
It was said that the Judge of the arena had acquired quite a few restaurants for his precious pet, and even snatched several chefs with decent cooking skills from B Area to look after the shops. Naturally, all the themes were meat-related – all of it to satisfy his beloved pet's appetite.
Devin Hona picked up a fork. She had made up her mind: as long as the two of them provided her with a firm answer, she would temporarily put her worries aside and enjoy a long-missed delicious meal.
However, the looks in their eyes when they turned to her plunged Devin into even greater panic.
After a deathly silence, her teeth began to tremble, "…It's beef, right?"