Cora saw several neatly dressed waiters carrying trays of exquisite snacks walking toward them one after another. She had the illusion that all of them were coming to their table. Rachel saw it too. They really were coming their way and soon stopped in front of them, placing plate after plate down.
Originally, their table was small, but now it was completely filled with all kinds of snacks. Even the little boy at the next table was stunned. Although he had eaten here many times, his father had never ordered so many delicious treats, and some of them were even limited editions he had never tasted before.
Rachel was stunned as well. She had only ordered a mango pancake and a small raspberry milkshake. She couldn’t afford so many snacks.
“Did you deliver the wrong order? These aren’t what
