Rosy Harris smiled, "I didn't expect you to like Camden River so much."
"You're pretty much as I imagined."
As soon as she said that, Rosy was momentarily speechless, feeling down, when she suddenly heard her ask, "Do you know Tong Tong?"
"Who?"
"Tong Tong, you attended the same high school."
"Her?" Rosy thought for a moment, then said aloofly, "I know her, not well."
She seemed unwilling to say much more.
After all—
Riverside City is only so big.
Tong Tong's father is enthusiastic about charity, and is famously protective of his wife and daughter. She couldn't not know them.
In comparison—
Even though she was raised in comfort, her family wasn't nearly as happy.
The memories were obviously unpleasant, and Rosy pressed her lips together, fell silent, and her gaze, consciously or unconsciously, drifted over to Caiden Ward.
Caiden Ward was no longer sitting in his seat.
He stood in a spacious gap, leaning down and talking to a girl.
