Where to eat

We're about to have dinner soon. And I love Asian food. Probably my best kitchen in the entire world and I could, with ease, eat it every single day.
Louise knows this.
And yet, she asks me every single time where I wanna go. And every single time I reply with the same standard answer.
I love it, can’t fake it.
I’m great at lying but horrible at faking.
Although no one who knows me would agree with me on this.
It’s obviously my hidden superhero-skill.