With a 'clang', the dinner plate hit the table, its crisp sound stirring a slight ripple in the somewhat noisy canteen.
Lincoln Birch, who had been holding Keira Leaf's finger, was also taken aback, clearly feeling that the air pressure beside him had dropped slightly, making even breathing somewhat laborious.
Keira Leaf looked up, only to meet Jacob Sydney's sweeping gaze.
His eyes were hidden beneath gold-rimmed lenses, reflecting a sharpness that was inexplicably frightening.
Keira Leaf saw him sit down gracefully and frowned a little. Wasn't it said that Jacob Sydney was very hard to approach and rarely shared a table with others? So why is he sitting here now?
Sure enough, besides Keira Leaf, others also started whispering about his actions today.
"Hey? What's going on over there? Why is Jacob Sydney sitting with Lincoln Birch and Sophia Leaf?"
