Chapter 1256: Who Cares if They Call Me Old Flower_1

Their features are deep-set, but they have a darker skin tone.

Looking at their team, Cynthia Florine whispered to Jasmine Hudson, "Why do they all look alike? I can't tell who's who at all."

"Neither can I," Jasmine Hudson whispered back.

"And did you notice?" Gladys Joy said, "There's not a single female competitor in their team."

From the coaches to the competitors, there wasn't a single woman.

"The Indian Triad is infamous for its low status of women, who are disrespected and often harmed in their society," Jasmine Hudson said, "I guess even if someone wanted to sign up, they wouldn't be allowed to join. Or perhaps there are very few or even no female chefs in their industry."

"True, I've seen so many news stories about women being victimized that I'm now afraid of men from their place." Gladys Joy whispered.

By this time, the members of the Indian Triad were nearly upon them.

Although they couldn't understand, Gladys Joy and others stopped talking.