Georgina heard the familiar voice and subconsciously looked up at Harrison with a smile.

Her heart is resistant to sitting at the same table with strangers, but also can not accept a man sitting opposite, which means that she has to endure each other's gaze, which will make her feel uncomfortable.

But the restaurant stipulates that the guests must accept the table, so she has no right to refuse.

Or maybe it's because the chubby little brother doesn't look so annoying. The smile on his chubby face is warm and gentle. After a moment's hesitation, Georgina nodded.

"Thank you." Harrison opened his chair and sat down with a smile. He nodded to Kenneth again.

Kenneth looked at Harrison and nodded back. He was a little complicated.

When Georgina was a child, he was always worried that she would be hurt, so he didn't like her early contact with boys. But after she closed herself, he hoped that someone could help him open her heart, even if he just talked to her a few more words, at least don't let her alone.

He can feel the kindness of the little fat young man, he has no way to refuse him, because he really does not have the ability to let her out.

"Hello, I'm Harrison. May I have your name?" Harrison sat down and said, looking at Joanna familiarly.

Joanna looked at him. Her burning eyes were as bright as a torch, which made her face a little hot. She subconsciously drew back her eyes, kept silent for a while, and whispered, "Georgina."

"Georgina..." Harrison read it softly and said with a smile, "it's a beautiful name."

Georgina couldn't help looking up at him again. She had never heard her name evaluated so gently.

"Don't you look at the menu? The menu of McMillan's should be the most interesting menu in the city of chaos. It's like an exquisite work of art." Harrison pushed the menu to Georgina, with encouragement and expectation in his eyes.

Georgina looked at Harrison and looked down at the menu at hand.

After being humiliated by the boy who used to be regarded as sunshine by her two years ago, she hated all food and food related things.

She hates restaurants, kitchens and menus.

But now Harrison's eyes make it difficult for her to refuse, or the exquisite menu does have a kind of curious magic, she still reached out and picked up the menu.

The soft leather is very comfortable to start with. The delicate leather is more advanced than all her bags. The simple and generous design makes the menu look more advanced.

"There are restaurant rules on the back of the menu." Harrison warned.

Georgina flipped the menu and saw rows of small words listing the rules of the McMillan restaurant.

About queuing, about table sharing, about dining etiquette, about mutual respect for waiters.

Detailed but not cumbersome, although it is a rule, but everywhere is full of human feelings.

It's not the restaurant owner's strong demand, these rules are listed together, but also to create a comfortable dining environment for guests.

She finally understood why she felt that the restaurant was a little different after entering the door. The right partition, the happy table, the restrained voice of the guests, and the scene of not yelling at the waiters all made people feel comfortable.

"It's really an interesting restaurant." Georgina couldn't help thinking, but she was stunned very quickly. This kind of interesting feeling hasn't appeared in her mind for a long time. What's more incredible is that it's an evaluation of a restaurant.

"Before ordering, let's look at the menu. It's the most exquisite menu I've ever seen." Harrison then encouraged.

Georgina opened the menu and her eyes lit up.

This menu is not the kind of dazzling menu with numerous dish names in ordinary restaurants.

This menu has divided all kinds of dishes, breakfast area, stir fry area, barbecue area, snack area... So that people can easily find food according to their own preferences.

What's more, each dish is equipped with a picture, colorful pictures, just like the real food on the menu.

Even people like Georgina, who are resistant to food, can't help swallowing when they see the colorful and salivating pictures of food.

It's a memory response from her body, proving that these pictures give her body some primitive reactions.

"It's right to respond." Harrison's eyes lit up when he saw Georgina's slight swallowing.

"The limited amount of bean curd sold every day is the girls' favorite food. After eating it, it has a significant effect on beauty. You see, I eat it once in a while, and it turns white a lot." Harrison timely recommended, also stretched out his fat hand as evidence.

White and beautiful, of course, is the girl's heart will never resist things.

Georgina took a look at Harrison's hand. It was a bit whiter than her. She was fat and looked lovely. She had such a little fat hand at the beginning, but she didn't think she was cute at the beginning.

But she was a little interested in what Harrison said about bean curd. When she was just in line, what she heard most was bean curd. What kind of magic dish could make them blush?

Soon, she found bean curd in the snack area.

In the middle of the porcelain bowl, there is a piece of white and tender bean curd, on which the golden red sugar juice is poured is sweet bean curd, and on which there are various kinds of side dishes, and the sauce is salty bean curd. It looks like a delicate dessert, very lovely.

"If you don't like sweet and greasy food, you can order salty bean curd. It's refreshing and delicious. It doesn't add any sugar. After eating, it will only become more beautiful, but it won't grow meat. It's a beauty saint." Harrison recommended with a smile.

"Well, I can testify that I didn't sleep well last night, and I was going to meet important customers in the afternoon, so I came to Maimi restaurant to have a portion of tofu at noon, and I was radiant immediately. This is the magic charm of tofu." The girl at the same table put down her mirror, looked at Georgina and said with a smile.

Kenneth sat up straight, looking expectantly at Georgina, his hands clenched under the table.

Georgina looked at them, looked at the menu in front of them again, sipped her mouth and thought for a while, then reached out and closed the menu, shook her head, lowered her eyes and said, "I don't want to eat anything."

Very clear refusal, bowed his head, such as stone general seal.

She hates food. She hates her own food.

But she had no way to nod. All she could control was to refuse.