Even with Nia Mitchell's tough nerves, she could sense something was off between Fiona Sutton and Charles Northwood.
"What's...wrong with you two?" Nia Mitchell looked at Fiona Sutton in confusion, then at Charles Northwood.
Charles Northwood shook his head, signaling he was at his wit's end.
"I cannot accept some of her perspectives. We had some disagreements when we were in the USA," Charles Northwood glossed over, not telling Nia Mitchell what exactly they had been arguing over.
"Yes, because I exposed what someone was really thinking," Fiona Sutton retorted grumpily, but she also didn't elaborate on the matter.
Nia Mitchell was completely clueless. This was the first time she had seen these two confronting each other so intensely.
Just then, the dishes arrived. Nia Mitchell smiled, breaking the deadlock, and invited them to eat.
"Just dishes won't do. Waiter! Bring us five bottles of Erguotou first!"
Fiona Sutton loved wine and often drank Erguotou, but today...
