The driver reported truthfully, and before he could say a second word, the call was disconnected with a beep.
Avery Jane went shopping?
No, that's not like her. Joshua Hughes's eyes narrowed dangerously.
"The noodles here are delicious. The owner makes them by hand, and they're cheap. I used to eat here often when I was in school."
The food was served very quickly at the small restaurant. Because it was cheap, there were only a few thin slices of beef, a small handful of thin, golden egg shreds on top, and two bright green bok choy. It looked very appetizing.
There were also a few small dishes, like tofu and pickled vegetables.
Beckett Wright skillfully pulled out a napkin from the table to wipe the greasy table surface, then broke apart a pair of disposable chopsticks and handed them to her.
It seemed he really wasn't just saying that he came here often; Avery Jane smiled and took the chopsticks from him.
