Chapter 865 The Sense of Competitiveness

Robin watched as Terence's expression changed. She smiled with a hint of deviousness. Then, she proceeded to place the snacks on the table and opened all the lids. "Which one would you like to try first?"

Terence's expression shifted when he saw the lid open, exposing the abundance of chili oil and dried chili.

Robin took note of his shifting composure and smiled. "Mr. Weiss, what's wrong? Are these not to your taste?"

Terence heard her and calmly picked up the fork at the side. He skewed a piece of beef jerky and shoved it into his mouth.

Robin arched her eyebrow while observing his action. "Mr. Weiss, if you can't handle the heat, you don't have to eat it."

She had shared many meals with him.

Each time, he would prefer bland dishes. He rarely indulged in spicy and oily food such as this.

After he took a piece of beef jerky, she wanted to pack away the snacks.

Terence saw her action and used his hand to stop her. He looked at her intensely and added, "I think the fl