After the single party ended, Dale Land was preparing to call Carson Dunn.
Julius Lincoln lounged carelessly on the sofa. "I can drive you home, why do you even need to call?"
Dale tilted her head with a grin. "You don't understand—this is what we call relationship fun."
Julius let out a couple of humphs.
He was single and clueless about "relationship fun."
Dale called Carson. The phone connected quickly, and before she could say a word, the gentle voice of the man came through.
"Dale, I'm just outside."
"Huh? You didn't head home?" For some reason, Dale felt her face warm.
"No, I didn't. I came to pick you up. I didn't want you to wait too long, so I've been waiting in the car." Carson chuckled.
Hearing that, Dale couldn't help but smile. "I'll come out right now."
She hung up the phone, said goodbye to Julius, and quickly walked toward the door.
Julius watched his friend eagerly dash out of the club, muttering to himself under his breath.
"Tsk, tsk."