When the door opened, it was the delivery guy, not Rosalyn."Your wife isn't as nice as I am," Luke said with a sigh. Eric looked toward the neighboring door that had opened. Rosalyn was indeed holding skewers, but all the meat was gone.She ate everything?Although it wasn't a huge portion, it wasn't small either. It seemed like she not only had a good appetite, but she had been craving them."They tasted pretty good," Rosalyn said as she waved the empty sticks at Eric, who was looking at her. "Thanks."Luke, who was still inside the room, couldn't hear Rosalyn's voice. Through the door, he continued to complain. "Eric, the society is a mess now. Women are less reliable than friends. I can't stand seeing you starve…" Eric said nothing.He gave Rosalyn a wry smile and asked, "Honey, are you full? If not, I can have them grill some more for you.""The portion's just right. But next time, tell them to add more chili flakes. I'm not just unreliable—I like bold flavors too," Ros
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