Pouring Money

After the discussion, I stood up and was about to leave. He asked again, "Are you going to have dinner?"

I nodded.

His eyes flickered slightly. After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Is it my treat?"

"You..." "Don't spend money recklessly."

Just as I was about to say something, I felt it unsuitable, so I didn't continue.

After all, I was not familiar with him. There's no need to care about him.

"No need."

"Then we'll charge AA for the meal. Count it in the money I owe you, okay?"

The two of us spoke at the same time.

After saying that, he looked at me unblinkingly. My heart skipped a beat.

Even if I didn't like him, I had to admit that he was really handsome.

He was the kind of person who could easily make people fall in love with him at first glance.

I raised my eyebrows. For some reason, I agreed.

It was still raining. The two of us walked out of the school gate holding umbrellas and turned to a restaurant in the alley.