After saying these words that stunned Dixon, Rochelle turned around and left, leaving him dumbfounded on the spot.
"What are you talking about?" Dixon patted himself on the thigh and left, indignant. He felt that Rochelle was a complete lunatic. With her status, as long as she hooked her finger, someone would immediately rush to serve her.
However, why did she have to compete with Chafles?
"Chafles, where did that fatty ask you to go?" After Jacob returned, Ronald asked curiously. He originally thought that it would not be a good thing for Jacob to be called by Dixon.
"It's okay. That guy asked me if I wanted to sit in his seat." Jacob's face was neither red nor panting.
"Hmph." Ronald obviously didn't believe it. "Fatty Dixon is the most greedy and lustful guy. I don't believe that he will call you over just to ask you these questions. This guy, is he trying to do something untoward? He actually likes men, doesn't he?"