"No!" Eudora George sniffed, "Didn't you explain it to me? You don't have any other choice. Well, let's stop talking about this. Aunt Valerie told me that she was going to prepare your favourite dish. Let's go down and eat together."
Amos Granger looked straight at her and asked, "What's my favourite dish?"
"Your favourite dish ..." Eudora suddenly realized that Amos didn't have a favourite dish . He was not a picky eater. As long as he could eat it, he would accept it.
In order to change the subject, what she said was really full of loopholes!
"Sorry, I remembered wrongly." Eudora rubbed her hair in discomfort, and said, "I was just thinking about the competition. I'm sorry."
It was his fault, but she kept apologizing.
Amos felt uncomfortable when he saw Eudora keep scratching her h
