Clarissa seemed to be looking for someone to meet with Johan. But as far as the eye could see none of the diners called out to him.
"Why are you still standing there like you're looking for something? Please sit down," said Johan once again.
"You said you want a meeting, then where is the person?" Clarissa asked with a surprised face.
"Not yet," replied Johan casually.
Clarissa frowned even more, "Why haven't you come yet? Aren't businessmen usually always on time? After all, it's not in Indonesia, so there's no such thing as being late, right? Then why are so many late?" the half-blood girl seemed to be voicing her opinion.
"Usually, you don't know what the truth is, but you've drawn conclusions first," said Johan.
He still knew very well how Clarissa's attitude was, she would always voice what was stuck in her heart. It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, it doesn't matter what the truth is like. That's Clarissa.
