خرید و دانلود نسخه کامل کتاب The Dining Room Riot

“Are you also an international student?” Kevin asked Mireille, “What school do you go to?” Mireille said the name of a school. Every time she said this name, she would basically get a few words of admiration like “Wow, great student”. But Kevin just laughed: “Ah, that school.” “Is that school?” This sentence is very short, and does not contain any vulgar words, but it is like a slap in the face. Mireille was embarrassed, Denesik didn’t notice. Even though Denesik sat right next to Mireille, in the closest position. Today Denesik wears a three-piece suit, like usual, with meticulous care, like his slicked back hair. His face is extremely handsome, has a superior temperament, and knows how to dress, every strand of hair is imbued with an elite aura, making everyone feel self-conscious – including Mireille’s boyfriend. Mireille always felt that if she could be with Denesik, she would find a treasure.