The two of them found a high-end restaurant to sit and rest, ordered a few dishes. Xiao Zimo is a soldier, and he has very high standards when it comes to meat – you could say he is a carnivore.
The table was filled with many meat dishes.
But the meat dishes they ordered today had a smell that was too strong for An Ning. She couldn't stand it, so she only had a few bites of salad and some snacks; she didn't touch the rest.
Xiao Zimo sighed helplessly.
"You're really hard to please."
An Ning pouted, "I eat vegetarian."
Isn't being a vegetarian easier than being a meat-eater?
Xiao Zimo shook his head mischievously, "I hope you can eat meat. Seeing other people eat meat makes me happy. You being a vegetarian isn't all that interesting."
An Ning made a bitter face.
What should she do?
Her taste and smell were extremely sensitive, and she herself was a bit of a minimalist, only eating bland foods.
An Ning ate meat when she was a child.
But gradually, she stopped eating it.
