When they were halfway through their meal, a few guests gradually came into the wonton shop, making it no longer as quiet as when they first arrived.
Hearing a child's clamorous voice, Elliana instinctively turned her head to look back.
A little girl with twin ponytails was being dragged in by her mother, loudly demanding to eat spicy chicken wings.
"Eat what nonsense! Eating spicy chicken wings in the early morning."
"I want to eat! I want to eat!"
Like several other diners, Elliana was watching the commotion, although the little girl's screeching voice was somewhat annoying.
The little girl was crying and stomping around in circles but stopped in surprise when she saw her, even her screams came to an abrupt halt.
"Mom, that person looks like Christine Grey."
The little girl pointed at her, instantly turning her from a spectator into part of the spectacle.