So...
Neal Thompson couldn't possibly keep harping on this to punish Flossie Wright and Yvonne Watson.
At the same time, Yvonne Watson, though surprised, also subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
"Deputy Neal?"
Seeing that Neal Thompson didn't respond, Rowdy Brightwill asked again.
Biting her lip, Neal Thompson shook her head with difficulty, "No."
"Thanks a lot, then!"
Saying cheerfully, Rowdy Brightwill's eyes crinkled with a smile as if he was unaware of anything else.
Actually, he had been in the cooking class for a while, and had only shown up after listening in for some time.
Whether Captain Bard had agreed or not, since he had said so, Neal Thompson wouldn't dare to verify it herself and naturally felt at ease to talk about something she thought was unfounded.
"You're welcome."
With a dark face, Neal Thompson forcibly squeezed out a smile.
It looked somewhat ugly.
