Chapter 5 The Bold Tea Request
The boy in the sportswear cursed and complained.
He had ordered a bowl of mung bean shaved ice and only ate two bites. The rest of the time his mouth kept running.
I asked him, "Are you going to ask too?"
The boy in the sportswear was about to speak but the man with gold-rimmed glasses stopped him.
"He will ask later."
I nodded and watched them discuss.
My curious gaze fell on the boy in the sportswear again.
He looked the youngest, with white earphones hanging around his neck. His skin was fair and clean, with a small teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, though his black fringe was a bit messy.
He spoke fast and a lot. "What do I ask! What exactly do I ask?"
"If the key clue is on her Husband."
"Then what clue can we get in the Dessert Shop!"
After he finished he slapped the table.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses tried to stop him but the boy had already blurted out, "Hey, can we go up to your home and drink a cup of tea?"
It was a rude question.
But my mouth bypassed my brain again. "Sure."
The three of them looked at me in surprise at the same time.