The country they were in was North Corvania, Eldoria, and the stores here were mostly local specialty shops.
However, the things Summer Ford ordered were all Chinese: Chinese herbal soup, four-herb soup, soy milk, and the like.
When the waiter listened to her reciting a long list of names, he seemed utterly dumbfounded.
His expression was somewhat awkward, and he finally had to turn his gaze toward Ethan Laurent.
Ethan Laurent, of course, knew that the people here weren't skilled at making what she'd ordered, but he calmly said, "Just make what she asked for."
His tone was very indulgent, as if she could do whatever she wanted.
With no choice, the waiter braced himself and went to report to the chef.
"What made you suddenly think of these?" His gaze casually slid over her face as he asked offhandedly.
"I just thought of it," Summer Ford took off the scarf around her neck, smoothed it out, folded it neatly, and set it aside.
