Soon, the food was served.
Tina looked at the unfamiliar dishes in front of her.
She hadn't tasted these dishes before, but she had a feeling that they would be delicious.
Was it because her body still remembered these dishes? Tina wondered to herself as she picked up her fork and tasted the food.
Indeed, the taste was quite good.
Tina tasted each dish one by one. They all suited her taste and she ate more than usual.
After finishing the meal, she looked at Chandler, saying, "You really know me."
Chandler raised his head slightly. "After all these years of being together, of course, I know about you."
Tina smiled.
"What about drinks? What kind of drink do I like? You didn't order any drinks, did you?" Se curiously asked.
She felt like there should be drinks with today's meal.
"You used to like ordering a cocktail, but you've only recently recovered from your illness, so it's better not to drink alcohol," Chandler said.
"With my current condition, one drink is fine as long as it's in moderation," Tina said, "What kind of cocktail do I like? Help me order!"
He frowned, but ultimately went along with her request and ordered a cocktail for her.
The drink was a mixture of red, pink, and deep blue, looking quite beautiful. Tina took a sip. It was sweet, not like alcohol, more like juice.
"This drink is quite tasty. What's it called?" she asked.
"Blue Promise," Chandler replied.
"Alright, the drink is finished, and it's about time. Let me take you back," Chandler said, getting up and walking around the table to Tina's side.
He extended his hand to support her, afraid that she might be unsteady on her feet due to the alcohol. In response, Tina leaned on Chandler as they walked out of the restaurant.
"By the way, you've also been drinking. How are we going back later? Shall we take a taxi?" Tina asked.
"I arranged for the restaurant to provide a driver," Chandler said.
Tina was surprised. "You can have the restaurant find a driver for you?"
"This restaurant is partly owned by the Hunter family," he explained.
That's how it was. Suddenly, she came to a halt and looked up at him seriously. "Chandler, the things I used to like, I can like them again. Not just the drink and the food we have today, but also the people around us."
"What?" he froze, only hearing her say, "I like you, Chandler!"
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