Imagining my best friend freaking out, I wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, holding it in with difficulty.
Actually, after the news broke out, Wennie Lane came to ask me what happened. I told her I borrowed three hundred million from someone to show off in front of Adrian Gordon.
Now it seems, Wennie will never believe it.
WeChat was still dinging, but Daniel Carter was sitting across from me. It would be too rude to keep chatting on my phone.
So, I didn't reply to my best friend, put down my phone, and sat upright.
"Mr. Carter, tonight's dishes were recommended directly by the restaurant's head chef, made with the latest ingredients flown in. Is that okay?"
Daniel Carter put down his teacup, "That's fine."
The atmosphere turned awkwardly silent for a moment, and I blushed with embarrassment, not knowing what to talk about.
