Chapter 81 The Bootlicking Woman

• “He’s doing fine?” Duran sneered. “Grace, I’m not trying to trash your boyfriend, and it’s not that I’m judging him for just getting out of prison. It’s just… the men in Thaize are way too crude. If you’d met men overseas, you’d get it. They’re handsome, fair-skinned, and carry themselves like they’re born noble—for a reason! Not to mention, even their junk comes with more… superiority.”
• “Cousin! Quit it. Dinner’s on me.” Grace smiled. “You haven’t had our local food in ages, right? I’ll treat you to Old Kyoto Quanjude.”
• Duran shook her head. “No. Our local cooking methods are wildly unhealthy. I still prefer Western food. I’ll treat you to steak.”