"It's me." Ella Lacey raised her little hand.
Turned to look into the eyes of the refined and courteous Davies Langley, who was standing before her, she felt as if a lightning strike had hit her!
Why did she feel an overwhelming sense of déjà vu—
His eyebrows, his facial outline, his nose, his mouth... All are similar to a silhouette sealed deep within her mind...
Erwin Simpson!
A name she will never forget in her life!
Davies seemed to be slightly taken aback as well.
The original flavored seaweed in his hand was trembling slightly, and a faint fog seemed to float in his eyes.
"Shop manager Davies, do you need anything?" Yolanda Bardot curiously noted his silent and unmoving state.
"... Yes, I do."
Davies regained his senses, placed the small dish of original flavored seaweed he had in his hand in front of Ella, and spoke gently, "We have a promotion today. With a lemon drink, we offer complimentary original flavored seaweed."
"That's such a nice offer!"
