He finished speaking, looked up and found the girl opposite him staring. After a second of silence, she broke out with a lively smile, her voice soft yet somewhat prideful, "Pretty, but when looked upon in detail, no one is prettier than me."
Still as spoiled as ever.
Arnold Simmons simply laughed lightly, a deep understanding in his eyes. His smile gradually deepened. He picked up the tea and handed it over to Hannah, "I ordered food, but it's going to take a little while. Have some tea in the meantime."
Hearing this, Hannah bowed her head to see the somewhat thin tea in her cup. There was still a slight hint of the delicate fragrance of tea.
Hannah did not like tea.
She felt it was just some leaves soaked in water that gave little taste.
