Chapter 49

My comfort level is high while sitting on the kitchen chair. The most minor details were all right, and everything seemed to go as planned, like Tony being in my head.

 “Did Tony tell you much about me?”

 “Do you like spicy food? I felt uneasy when Hans switched the topic and shifted the focus of the conversation.

 I expressed my fondness for spicy food, and he kept on changing the subject.

 “Okay, I will cook for you.”

 “What did Tony tell you about me?” Is it very detailed? » I asked again.

 I was uneasy when Hans didn't respond until I detected a robust spicy aroma emanating from his cooking, causing me to experience breathing difficulties and persistent sneezing.

 "What quantity of chili powder did you use? Why are you so cruel to my nose?" I spoke rudely and angrily to Hans.

 Hans laughed, “You said you wanted the food to be very spicy. But when I cook you a really spicy meal, you keep complaining