Chapter 82: Ivan
We had tried many restaurants, eating only small meals to settle on our favourite ones later.
I wanted to talk with the main characters to deepen our friendship and all that crap, and well, I stayed silent most of the time.
I had just discovered that I wasn’t good at talking with strangers. I didn’t know if what I was going to say would suit their humour or not, so I didn’t talk so much.
The one that did most talking was Zephyr, but I didn’t like what that motherfucker was saying!
"When Ray noticed that his punch didn’t affect me, his expression turned into fear and despair!"
"I didn’t! Stop spreading misinformation about me!" Inside a bar, I yelled at Zephyr who had just ignored me, and with a bottle of beer in his hand, he continued:
"Then I grabbed him from his neck, raised him in the air and BAM!" He hit the table with the empty bottle. "Slammed him into the ground! I did it again and again, ignoring how he was begging me to stop with tears falling out of his eyes. HAHAHA!"
"..."
I decided to not argue anymore and focused on my drink.
It was a strange type of bitter coffee that was purple. I never liked alcohol in my past life and always preferred coffee.
Taking another sip of coffee, I decided to take its recipe later. It was just too perfect!
"He is clearly lying. I believe you." Liora suddenly said as she patted my back.
