"Cutie Pie!" Naomi shouted. It was only then that Benedict returned to his senses and chased after her, calling, "I'm coming!" Naomi raised her voice while placing an order as she entered with an empty stomach. "Beer, tacos, nachos, I'll take them all!" The shopkeeper had already known them quite well and quickly replied, "Sure, please hold on!" A while later, Naomi finally managed to indulge in tacos and beer. She mumbled, "I guess my palate really does suit street food!" Benedict overheard her. He paused for a moment before asking, "Did you have some French cuisine just now? Don't you dislike that the most?" Naomi was stunned and quickly brushed him off, "It's actually not a big deal to occasionally switch to other flavours for a change!" Benedict picked up a glass of beer and s