The orange spoon clinked onto the table as Ivy Grant straightened her back.
"Hey, hey, hey, listen to me, you guys. Look how ignorant and unrepentant I am. Doesn't that mean our classmates are the same?"
Sophia Brown didn't mind these things at all, and Dylan Flack was even more mature than his age suggested, so they both nodded in agreement.
Ivy Grant curled up the corners of her mouth, continuing, "So I was thinking, maybe I can lead them to change their perspectives, and then I'll get them all to buy Mom's bracelets!"
This change of heart was a bit sudden, and both Dylan Flack and Sophia looked at each other without speaking, though their lips were curved in a smile.
The one who was strongly opposed just a moment ago was now thinking about becoming a dealer, quite the quick change!
"We'll support you, we'll all be your underlings by then!" Sophia Brown patted Ivy Grant on the shoulder.
