"Boss, I'm going to eat you bankrupt!" Nico Haynes shouted, jumping in frustration.
Arlo Seys chuckled, "Do as you like, after all, you've been freeloading meals since childhood, and it hasn't bankrupted me yet, so I don't mind you continuing."
Nico Haynes gritted his teeth, "…You're filthy rich!"
Ariel Morris laughed heartily and casually chimed in, "Arlo, did you arrange this? Where did the hot pot come from? And you even got such a small gas canister, I love hot pot!!"
Arlo Seys smiled faintly, put away the umbrella, and sat down with Ariel Morris, then quietly explained, "Because my grandma used to be a Buddhist, she would go to offer incense on the first and fifteenth of each month. Over the years, our family has been donating incense money annually, becoming regular donors at Red Fragrance Hill temple, and I've known the temple's manager, so I asked them to prepare it."
