Chapter 142: Tiff And Dane.

“It is yummy right?” Sasha said, as she munched annoyingly on her granola ice cream.

“Yes,” Tiff replied with a fake smile, as she took a small bite of her own ice cream.

They had been in the ice cream shop for almost an hour, and Sasha had consumed four medium bowls of ice cream.

Tiff was trying her best not to grimace at the way Sasha was eating and how she babbled mindlessly.

Tiff clenched her