Matthew nodded his head after the woman on the ticket box asked him in disbelief. "Yes, he is my friend. Do you know him?"
The woman laughed softly. "You should have asked him for a match ticket. And tot buying from the counter. Don't you know your friend is one of the promoters of the match?"
"Oh really? I didn't know he was a sports promoter. We bumped at the bar and ended up chatting the night away. The next day we parted ways. I don't even know his last name," replied Matthew.
The lady at the counter gave Matthew a mischievous look. "Looks like you guys enjoyed your time.
"It's not what you think. We chat buddies. I didn't think he was a promoter. If you know him, that must be he's quite famous, right?" said Matthew. He kept trying to lure the woman at the counter to give him information.
"Who doesn't know Ryan Anderson here. This place is like his playground," said the woman guarding the counter.
