"Mister Smith, you got it wrong. It is because he used to eat too many carrots, that the food he hates most now are carrots."Naomi placed her utensils down and looked at Smith seriously."Ah, yes, yes, yes! I've got it wrong. Must be my old age." Smith slapped his forehead, pretended to be sorry, and immediately took away the plate with carrots.Sure enough, Old Mister Hough was even more delighted. He instructed Smith, "Serve Naomi some soup."Then, he smiled and turned to look at Naomi benevolently and excitedly, "Our soup is amazing. You must try it.""Uh, thank you," Naomi gave a fake smile and accepted the soup. She was extremely against it in her heart. Why did the soup have to have cilantro, the one food she hated the most! Just when Naomi was hesitating on whether she should taste it or not, a huge hand came over and took away the bowl of soup."You don't like cilantro. Don't drink it." Jack's tone was still aloof but seemed natural, as if the two of them had been toge
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