“I really have nothing to do with the Black Dragon. I simply saved him ten years ago. Now that he is dead, why are they still troubling me?”
James shrugged. “How would I know? By the way, I haven’t had anything to eat since last night. I’m starving!”
“Let’s go out to eat.” Thea grabbed James’ hands.
James glanced at Quincy and asked with a smile, “Quincy, you’re the vice president of the Transgenerational Group and must have a lot to do. It’s already ten in the morning. Do you not have to leave for work?”
Quincy immediately understood James’ intentions.
He did not want her to follow them.
She pouted her lips and smiled. “I’ve already asked for a leave and won’t have to go to the company today. I also haven’t had anything to eat yet. Let’s go together.”
“Quincy, thank you for coming to accompany me last night. Otherwise, I really don’t know what I would’ve done without you. I’ll treat you to this meal!” Thea held Quincy’s hand.
Quincy glanced at James with a triumphant expression.
James was speechless.
He wanted to have a date with Thea, but Quincy insisted on joining.
He did not say anything else and turned to leave.
The three went out together. They went to a random restaurant and asked for a private room.
In the private room.
James sat beside Thea.
Meanwhile, Quincy sat opposite James.
The three chatted happily.
James was hungry, so he buried his head and devoured his food.
However, Quincy’s high heels kept kicking and stroking James’ legs. She pouted and chuckled at him.
James glared at her.
Quincy did not stop but instead intensified her behavior, constantly teasing James under the table.
James was awkward and could no longer continue eating.
He put down his chopsticks and said, “I’m full.”
After speaking, he sat on the sofa so that Quincy could not touch him.
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