Chapter 20:

"Not bad; let's say you have a good sense."

Louis hung up the phone, sitting across from Lalisa, bowing his head and savoring the aroma of instant noodles. He spoke in a low voice.

"......"

Lalisa silently looked at the man in front of her.

This was just instant noodles!

He must have a problem with his taste and smell. All the chefs in the kitchen were renowned, but he still looked down on them. Instant noodles made him so enthusiastic.

Lalisa didn't mention that it was instant noodles and couldn't be bothered to respond to him, so she continued eating.

The night was quiet, with soft orange lights casting a gentle glow on the dining table; only the sound of Lalisa eating the noodles echoed in the room.

At this moment, Lalisa realized Louis truly belonged to the upper class.

He devoured the noodles, but there was no sound, always elegant and noble.

However, Louis was also easily annoyed and had wild imaginations, but because of his noble background, a certain aura set him apart from ord