Are you sure we will eat here?
The question was held only in her throat after her eyes toured the surroundings. How came? Glara was in a restaurant, although not the one in the hotel, had a nice place. It was close to the museum, which she had just visited with Cassie and Wyatt. And they were the ones who invited her to lunch there.
Actually, she did not mind eating at the restaurant. What she meant was an ordinary restaurant like she met around her apartment. Not the place she visited now. This was one level higher beyond them.
She was not used to visiting a similar restaurant, especially with a foreign menu. Not to mention the price listed in the menu book. She clearly would prefer fast food restaurants which more friendly for her budget and flavors that she believed were more acceptable to her taste.
"What happened?" Cassie asked once she turned around and found a strange expression on Glara's face. She sat next to her while Wyatt took the seat precisely in front of Glara.
