After receiving the other party's affirmation, he examined it carefully.
Placed in the sunlight, the bright red pork slices gleam with a honey-colored sheen, and when held up to the light, the thin slices of meat can be seen to shimmer with a halo.
More importantly, it also has a faint honey fragrance.
He couldn't help but put it in his mouth.
The sweet, slightly charred aroma of pork jerky quickly spread in my mouth.
He took three bites in a row before reluctantly withdrawing his hand and wiping his lips.
Ling Miao watched the other person's actions without saying a word, but Bridges, seemingly embarrassed, raised his eyes and gave a smile.
"It's delicious."
"Eat more if it's delicious."
She spoke casually and generously, and Bridges' previous idea of ​​cooperation quickly dissipated, replaced by another idea.
Are you interested in becoming a private chef?
Ling Miao was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head and saw a faint smile on the other person's lips. Without even thinking, she refused.
"No, thank you."
Bridges shrugged. "That's a real shame."
That's what I said, but deep down I did feel a slight sense of regret.
However, he quickly composed himself, and a scrutinizing glint appeared in his usually cunning and amorous fox-like eyes.
"I wonder if Mr. Ling is interested in mutually beneficial cooperation?"
"Tell me about it?"
Ling Miao turned around, picked up the teacup, and gently blew on it.
She refused to accept Vanod's previous advertising.
I believe he has already told his boss about this, but I don't know what the other party's intentions are in this collaboration.
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