RIVER
As I step into the restaurant, I instantly regret my decision to come here. I had scrambled to wear something that my seniors would like, something that would make them think they could take me under their wings as a mentee, but Arlin was dressed too relaxed. I mean, he was dressed like he was going on a date.
The interior of the restaurant looked like what one would consider fit for a date in a student area. All the tables were filled, and none of them looked like they would accommodate more than two people at a time.
"Are you sure that we are in the right place?" I whisper, throwing my head at Arlin as I look over the crowd from the host stand. I know that it was quite unlikely that he had brought me to the wrong place, but I just had to ask.
"Of course," he said with his brows
