"It's very nice, I'm very satisfied. How much…"
As Tiana Williams' words fell, Michael Flores immediately shook his head and said—
"No, Professor Williams… please let your student do this for you…"
Hearing this, Tiana Williams shook her head, insisting—
"This has special meaning to me. I am already very happy that you could make it especially for me; that's already a lot for me. I'll take the clothes, thank you, keep it up!"
After dropping a few such sentences, Tiana Williams placed the money on a nearby table, picked up the clothes, and left.
"Professor Williams…"
By the time Michael Flores reacted, the figure of Tiana Williams had already disappeared outside the door…
He rushed out after her, but Tiana Williams had already gotten into a taxi.
...
The sky was still relatively light out; it was just past three in the afternoon.
The Old Master loved chicken, so seizing this opportunity to come back, she decided to show off her cooking skills.
