chapter 17 Your favorite man?

"Um."
William Zhan hummed in a low voice.
Mila Hai came over, holding a small transparent plastic bag.
"I bought Sauerkraut. Do you want to eat it?"
William Zhan stared at her with a darkened face. She knew how to eat at the banquet but wasn't complete yet.
What a foodie!
"Sauerkraut smells bad, but the more you eat it, the more delicious it becomes. My favorite man once loved to eat it."
Mila Hai sat down next to William Zhan and opened the bag. The smell of Sauerkraut wafted...