"Okay," Sabrina Sabir nodded.
Isla Astir finished ordering the dessert platter, then looked up at George and Christina Armstrong, "Older cousin, cousin, can I order you two a cup of the special caramel burnt milk tea from here?"
Christina nodded her head.
George, in fact, somewhat scorned dining with the likes of Isla Astir, who lacked culture, but he was very eager to snap a photo and show off in the dormitory group, so he endured and said, "Get me a 'Tyrant Cup'."
The 'Tyrant Cup' was the shop's signature item, priced at 200 per cup.
George's roommate had only tried it once.
Since they were here, naturally, they couldn't leave without trying it.
Isla Astir said with a smile, "Okay."
Soon, the ordered milk teas were served.
Just then, a startled voice suddenly filled the air, "Isla!"
Even Isla Astir was surprised and looked up, only to be even more taken aback!
The person was her idol!
"Miss Thompson," Isla Astir immediately stood up from the table.
