He threw the filet mignon onto the chopping board in front of the two, and just when they thought he would sprinkle black pepper and sea salt, he swiftly cut it in half.
"??????"
"??????"
The squid in their mouths hadn't even been swallowed before this outrageous act shocked them, leaving their jaws dropped on the ground.
"No, huh??"
"This is m9 Angus filet, specially requested for thick cuts, how could it be cut open?"
Not only was it cut in half, but he also divided it into cubes slightly larger than dice at an incredible speed.
With each cut, their expressions became a bit uglier.
The feeling was like breaking spaghetti in front of Italians, or adding pineapple to pizza, equally unbearable.
Previously, they couldn't understand, but now they finally empathized.
The sensation felt like countless tiny ants crawling on their hearts, wanting to scratch but unable to reach.
