The next day, early morning.
After freshening up, everyone sat in the courtyard for breakfast.
Molly Martin had dark circles under her eyes, seemingly from staying up late the night before.
Thinking back to the twitter gossip from last night, she stirred her bowl of century egg and lean meat porridge and asked with a hint of curiosity.
"Carol, who was the person at the bubble tea shop with you yesterday?"
Carol had specifically asked for time off to go there, and it was just to compete in drawing skills?
Cough, cough, cough... Why does this feel unbelievable?!
"Caroline, I really want to know too. I was so caught up with spilling the tea last night that I couldn't sleep."
Arthur Beckham was eating breakfast with great gusto, showing no pretention at all. He seemed very authentic.
Seeing others asking, Alison Morrison pursed her lips and softly opened, "Carol, can you reveal it? I also want to know."
