Rachel Barton answered with a laugh, "I don't have a preference, I'm fine with anything. You two can decide."
Flora Tiarks dropped the gavel, "Let's have raw pickled seafood. We can go to the place where we ate with Lexin."
"Okay." Rachel nodded.
She wanted to ask who Lexin was, but she was too shy to ask.
After all, the three of them were good friends who shared similar interests.
It felt distant, knowing that Viola Thompson and Flora knew something that she did not.
The three girls walked arm in arm.
Leaving Mr. White trailing behind them.
In this moment,
Rachel started to regret.
If Viola had not taken her arm earlier, she would have stayed behind with Mr. White.
Did Mr. White purposely stay behind to wait for her?
Rachel was originally very grateful to Viola.
But now...
Before long, they arrived at the raw pickled seafood restaurant.
There were quite a few people around at mealtime.
It was quite convenient for them, as they managed to get the last available table.
