"Handsome brother, you have to treat me to dinner tonight."
"Why?"
"You're pursuing my mom, so you have to pass my test first. If you can win me over, won't I become your ally? Won't it be easier for you to chase my mom then?"
"Correct answer. Darling, treating you to dinner is no problem. I'll go wherever you point."
"Deal. Then go wait for me outside."
"Why?"
"Look, you're talking out of both sides of your mouth. You've just said that you'd go wherever I point, but now you have so many questions. So boring. Minus points."
"No no no, don't deduct points, I'll go wait outside right now." As White Palmer spoke, he pretended to run outside. Before leaving, he gave Forsythia Brown a flying kiss and said, "Dear, rest well. It's hard on you, not allowing anyone to touch you for a whole month. I feel sorry for your little body, how can I bear to touch it? I definitely won't touch it, I promise." After he spoke, he threw a seductive glance.
