The atmosphere at the table was usually cheerful. Aster and Wendy were die-hard fans of Kevan. They showered him with praise and compliments on everything he did.

Fortunately, Kevan was used to such attention. Throughout dinner, he remained calm and did not let their praises get to his head.

Larissa disapproved of their flattery and refused to associate with them.

She lowered her head and focused on shoving food into her mouth. Larissa did not engage in any conversation that was unrelated to her.

Halfway through the meal, Kevan asked Wendy, "What time will your friend arrive tomorrow? I don't have much to do, so I can help you pick him up."

Wendy had her mouth full of food at that moment. When she heard the question, she almost choked on her dinner. She quickly took some tissue and covered her mouth, coughing and sputtering.

Larissa poured a glass of water for Wendy and patted her back to help her recover. After a long while, Wendy finally caught her breath.

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