“You’re welcome.” Xyla Quest shrugged nonchalantly.

By then, waiters had started to serve the dishes. Hence, everyone quieted down and started to eat and drink silently.

Cindy Snyder carefully tugged on Xyla’s sleeve. “Xyla… Can you really get so many autographs at once? It’s not easy to get Josh Batton’s autographs,” she whispered.

“Yes,” Xyla said softly.

Cindy grabbed Xyla’s hand excitedly, “Xyla, even I feel envious of myself. I can’t believe I have a friend like you,” she said.

“Silly