Terry was the first one to come and greet them.
“Goddess, are you having a stall here too? We thought you’ll be studying for Mr. Baxter’s exam tonight.”
Arielle shrugged her shoulders casually. “There’s nothing much to prepare. I can’t possibly guess his question too. Have you eaten your lunch? Do you want to buy some ravioli? It’s fifty per portion.”
“Fifty? That seems a bit expensive.”
Arielle responded while frying the ravioli masterfully, “Don’t worry. I’m sure you won’t regret it. You might even want to buy a second portion.”
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