Chapter 963
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 963 What A Silly Girl Susanne lifted her hand toward Arielle, her expression somewhat awkward. In her hand, it was the coin that she had wiped clean.
Seeing Arielle freezing on the spot, Susanne furrowed her brows. âWhat are you waiting for? Take it?â
Arielle took the coin with a surprised look. âAre you giving it to me?â
Susanne nodded, her face devoid of expression. âArenât you having an exam tonight? Take it with you.
You can return it to me after youâre done.â
A sense of joy spread throughout Arielle.
âThank you, Mrs. Nightshire.â Her voice slightly trembled.
Upon hearing that, Susanne pursed her lips. âIâm only borrowing you the luck for one night. Iâm not giving it to you. Please donât waste it. If you fail to answer tonight, Iâll hold you responsible.â
Arielle straightened her back and let out a laugh.
âI know. But, thanks anyway, Mrs. Nightshire.â
Susanne turned her face away. âIâve said Iâm only borrowing it to you. Thereâs no need to thank me. If you want to thank me, donât embarrass me tonight. Please answer the question well.â
âOkay.â Arielle nodded firmly. âI got it!â
âGot to go.â Then, Susanne spat out her last words and left abruptly.
As she turned around, her lips curled into a smile naturally.
Da*n! She acts like Iâm giving her one hundred million! How could she be so touched? What a silly girl!
Susanne sneered while walking toward Wendyâs stall.
Arielle stared at Susanneâs back figure for a long while as she left.
She did not know why Susanne would suddenly change her attitude toward her. However, it seemed she was not that difficult to get along with.
Instead, she had a lot of similarities with Vinson.
They would not hold back when they disliked someone. Nonetheless, they did not know how to express themselves when they like someone.
What a prideful family they are.
After a while, Arielle regained her senses when Blake came out and shouted in shock.
She shifted her gaze toward Blake and saw him staring at her coin with a confused look.
Arielle questioned, âWhatâs wrong? Blake?â
Blake pointed at the coin in her hand. âShe refused to give it to me, but she gave it to you? How did you do that?â
Arielle joked as she was in a good mood, âMaybe itâs because I have a pretty face.â
âHmph!â Blake sneered and then nodded. âIndeed. Iâve never met someone prettier than you.â
âWhat?â Arielle smiled. âHave you just had honey? Your words are so sweet!â
âIâm just stating the truth.â
âAll right.â Arielle touched Blakeâs head gently. âSasha is not back yet. Letâs wrap up the stall and check our revenue.â
They sold out ninety-nine bowls, not counting Susanneâs portion. Many customers paid an extra fifty after buying for a second time, saying it was for charity.
As she was busy serving the customers non-stop, she did not have the time to count the money.
At that moment, Wendyâs stall was still deserted.