Rhea's POV

“It's an african dish. Jollof rice and chicken, with a side of salad” he told me.

I looked at it in confusion. I have never seen food look so colorful in my entire life. And as one who didn't like to experiment with food. I was more scared than I was amazed.

“Have you eaten it yourself?” I asked him, and he shook his head.

“I have told you that I am not a fan of food. I think you might like it” he insisted

“And why would I? It has so much colour "I refused.

“Yes, it does. But, Eliza is sure about it. She had picked...