Pay the Bill

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Randy took his team members out to dinner. Because it was getting warm recently, they were willing to come down and get some fresh air. Of course, they would not walk more than a thousand meters.

The sky was dark. There were only streetlights at the intersection illuminating the street. They entered the hotpot restaurant they usually went.

This time, Randy was sitting beside Lord Top. Every time he stood up to get food, he would get it for Lord Top first. He would ask a seemingly casual question that if anyone wanted it. Of course, no one else dared to say yes, and they would shake their heads to decline.

Lord Top sat there eating without any distractions. Occasionally, when she looked up, she would inadvertently glance at Randy.