Three Dates Trial Proposal

Previously: 

"We should get going," Lisa cut him off, pulling him by the arm.

"I don't remember us being close enough to share such personal information," Wen said, emphasising the word personal, "Right, Zhelan?"

She then smiled at the man coldly.

"Hahaha," Zhelan laughed, then he eyed Ren from head to toe, "That's true, I guess. Well, it's not like you'd date a guy like him. He looks like he can barely afford to buy a cup of coffee here."

Wen clutched her fork tightly, her blood boiling with anger at that insult. Ren said nothing.

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"Oh," Zhelan then added, looking at the plate of waffles on the table, "Is that why you're sharing a meal, because he can't affo-"

"We should get going," Lisa cut him off, pulling him by the arm.

The brunette woman knew that if she didn't stop her boyfriend right now, the fork in Wen's hand would probably end up on her boyfriend's chest or something dangerously similar.