"Behind."
Flossie Wright's voice returned with two indifferent words.
"Oh."
With a hint of suspicion, Bonnie Reyes's gaze always drifted towards Flossie.
In Bonnie's mind, Flossie had dared to stand up to Hutchinson, the Instructor, and following the oppressive competition with Cassie Ferguson, she always subconsciously felt that Flossie held the upper hand.
Seeing that Cassie hadn't returned only made Bonnie anxious, subconsciously feeling that Cassie had been "bullied" by Flossie again.
"Only three fish?"
After scrutinizing Flossie carefully, Bonnie's eyes finally rested on the fish in Flossie's hands.
Counting, she still could manage.
There were four of them here.
Flossie found that torn piece of cloth and placed the three prepared fish on it.
Ignoring Bonnie's questioning, Flossie stood up and looked around, her gaze quickly landing on a patch of verdant bamboo not far away.
Then she walked over.
But—
