Every smile and gesture of a beauty was charming, especially when the beauty knew how to speak beautifully. Janet tried her best to match me with Cecil at the dinner, sometimes saying that we were a perfect match, and sometimes saying that we were her closest friends and family. It looked like she really hoped that Cecil and I could be together.
I smiled as I listened to Janet speak, not saying much. Cecil was also very quiet. His gaze was gentle. It was a kind of gentleness that I couldn't describe.
When ordering dishes, Cecil carefully asked if I had any dietary restrictions. But before I could say anything, Janet answered Cecil's question for me.
Actually, what Janet said was not what I liked. It was just that every time I ate with her, she would order whatever she liked to eat, and I would accommodate her. That was why Janet thought that she knew my food preferences.
I liked spicy food, but Janet didn't like them at all. I liked to eat meat, but Janet only ate chicken and fish. I liked food with a stronger flavor, but Janet only ate vegetables and lightly cooked food.
I didn't want to cause any trouble in front of others, so I didn't say anything and just went along with it.