Chapter 149: Making Up for Regrets

"The wallet isn't ready, but the ticket holder is," Bao Bao replied with a smile.

"Ticket holder? For what? Are you planning to strut around town with a handful of cash, inviting us out for a meal?

No matter how flashy you are, it won't matter in Melbourne; the crime rate is low, nobody will rob you, and you'll end up disappointed," Yan Yan didn't understand, but that was just the way she talked to Bao Bao.

"Actually, I really might do that, or maybe I should just toss out the two tickets in the holder—the tickets to your school's graduation ceremony this year—to avoid drawing too much attention," Bao Bao intentionally slowed down his speech far more than usual.

"Ah! What did you say? You have tickets? Really! Bao Ka, where did you get them? Why didn't you say something sooner? I was just out on the streets asking everyone about it," Yan Yan's words conveyed more surprise and complaint than gratitude.