"I've bought this restaurant," Otome Mizuko said in a relaxed tone.
The other maids couldn't help but think that their young mistress and Young Master Haruka looked just like a couple from a manga when they were so intimate.
Heart throbbing~.
"Mizuko, that's unnecessary, we've only just dined here for the first time."
Haruka Yuzan looked at the young mistress in his arms and gave a somewhat helpless smile.
"It's fine, Haruka, I'll hire the best chef in Japan to come and make dinner for you, for us."
As she said that, a passionate obsession flashed in Otome Mizuko's eyes.
Her finger gently traced Haruka Yuzan's neck, revealing a dangerous gleam, "If you're afraid of getting tired of the same food, I can also ask the original chef to come back."
While they were talking, the maids had already come up with plates.
The silver platters held a variety of exquisite dishes, a simple yet noble island country banquet.
To be honest, Haruka Yuzan was rather tired of games.