“That person is our president, right?” Daria suddenly spoke up.
Following Daria's eyes, Stephen realized that the man was indeed Dylan, and next to him was Nancy.
When Daria saw Stephen's face suddenly change color, his hands clenched and pressed down on the table, she became extremely worried.
“Stephen, what's wrong with you?”
“Nothing, eat quickly and go home.” Stephen replied faintly.
“Do we need to say hello?”
“No need.”
Because Stephen expressed his discomfort, Daria stopped talking, she tried to eat quickly and followed him to the car.
The whole way home, Stephen's face looked like he was at a funeral, his usual sense of humor had disappeared.
He remembered what Dylan said two days ago. It turned out that his close friend knew that he was interested in Nancy but still deliberately tried to get in the way.