She knew she would feel uncomfortable, so she asked Liam Yancey to go to the restaurant on the third floor.
"Well, I won't be polite, then!" Emily Stone breathed a sigh of relief, completely relaxing her tense nerves. She cheerfully picked up the cutlery and took a bite of the fruit salad in front of her. When she bit into the lychee, she kept nodding approvingly.
Mouthful, she exclaimed, "Wow, it's delicious, feels so fresh... um... the shell is also small."
She spat out the lychee shell on the table, finding that it was only the size of a pea. She couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Are these lychees picked from the Summer Garden?"
Tara Summer nodded, "What do you think? The variety is quite good, isn't it?"
Thinking about this warmed her heart.
