The little secretary's words made a lot of sense, and Nia Mitchell had an unhappy expression.
"Where is she now?"
Nia Mitchell had reason to believe that Hazel Quartz's actions were intentional.
If everyone came over here together, they should have arrived here at the same time.
The fact that she hasn't arrived yet, what else could it be but intentional?
"Who knows."
Without giving Nia Mitchell a definite answer, everyone sat there and continued chatting.
It was as if Nia Mitchell had mistakenly entered a world where she was an outsider, and everything here had nothing to do with her.
Nia Mitchell's mouth twitched.
"After working all day, I'm really hungry. Let's order some dimsum first."
After a mere two seconds of silence, someone in the crowd spoke up.
"Alright, alright."
In an instant, everyone agreed, and then they gathered around the table, studying the menu.
Nia Mitchell's mouth twitched again, unable to believe what she was seeing.
