An Intimate Dinner

"How can you eat that much and still move?" Seraphina asked, astonished.

"I really did eat a lot because it was delicious," Raven replied, stroking her stomach deliberately. Raven frowned at her flat tummy under her petite hand.

"No."

"What?"

"Eat more."

"I just said I'm already full…"

"Because you're going to exercise as much as you eat."

Seraphina stared blankly at Raven as he spoke so frankly. Her face flushed a deep red.

"W-what are you saying during our meal?"

"Why are you so surprised? I'm just speaking the truth. In the first place, wasn't it my wife's suggestion to eat first before continuing?"

"That was you…!"

Seraphina's lips pursed in embarrassment. Her eyes avoided Raven's gaze, rolling awkwardly.

"If you don't remember, I can repeat it for you. Or is it that you want me to stop waiting?"