The food arrived in a few minutes. All Aloida’s favorite foods were in front of her. She furrowed as she remembered not telling anything about her favorite food to Lexandro. “Was that how good an observant person he was? Did he take note of every food I ordered whenever we dined out?” she thought while looking at the chicken fillet topped with a creamy white sauce, with boiled broccoli beside it.
Aloida glanced at Lexandro, wondering how he knew that she loved to partner chicken fillet with boiled broccoli. She never ordered this food before while having meals with him. Lexandro was a man whose favorite meal was composed most of the time of pasta, garlic bread or pizza, mashed potato, and well-done steak, with a creamy sauce on top. Hence, she would also order the same set of food. Anyway
