As she barked at him, she kept giving a strange eye to the bag of coins placed on her table.
"Men of this generation are so brutish. Do you think you can solve everything with just coins?" scoffed the lady.
Reve felt a headache coming as soon as he heard that. Just by her looks, it could be discerned that the lady was in her late 20s. So, what gave her the qualifications to look down on this generation?
The only answer he could think of was that she wasn't from this generation. After all, looks can be deceiving.
Despite all her harsh words, Rece maintained his composure, "Forgive me for my ignorance. I had thought to compensate you for the troubles I caused, Ma'am."
The lady was taken by surprise as she could not retort such fine words from Reve.
