Have you ever sat and wonder that what if the person you are about to marry was some kind of a total buffoon? Because right at that moment, that was exactly what Noah was thinking about as he watched André stuff four huge chicken wings down his throat all at the same time for an eating contest.
The prize for the winner would be an eat all you can buffet, and clearly, Ino wasn’t too ecstatic when André was declared the winner while he was just sitting there, turning slightly green.
“Are you alright?” André asked, tapping him in the shoulder and even went for a chicken wing from his pile.
“Jesus Christ,” Ino muttered and started coughing. “What kind of stomach do you have?”
“You know what,” Zac said as they came towards their direction. “I’m beginning to think that André has the appetite
