Scrambled Eggs(Part-2)

"What's… this?" the woman with a bob cut asked.

Her partner, on the other hand, held a spoon and scooped some of it. Bringing the golden yellow dish, glistening with 'sparkles,' in front of him, the man couldn't help but gulp. Although he wasn't sure how they made this, from what they ordered, it seemed to be the Scrambled Egg.

The man sniffed, and his eyes widened. It was definitely egg, but it had a scent of saltiness and savory at the same time. He took another sniff while his eyes remained fixated on it. Comforting and very appetizing! Without any hesitation, he opened his mouth and put the spoon inside.

Then he put the spoon down and started chewing. He only needed to take a bite or two before he swallowed it.

The man sighed.

"Is there something wrong, sir?" the server, who remained standing on the side, asked, concern evident in his voice.