Marcus White glanced back slightly, looking at Liam, then spoke, "Well, then just consider the restaurant owner as my friend."
Liam immediately asked, "So what is your relationship with this owner?"
"A relationship that doesn't differentiate between yours and mine." Marcus replied.
Liam was speechless, "Marcus, this is no fun."
Marcus White: "..."
No one believes in honest words these days.
At this moment, Liam seemed to think of something, with a realization crossing his face, he said, "Oh, I get it. You must have paid all the money upfront. That's why the waiter didn't make you pay, right?"
Marcus nodded, "Yes, you are correct."
If the truth is not going to be believed, then he might as well follow Liam's reasoning.
Liam burst out laughing, "I knew it! Marcus, there's no way you could be a rich kid! If you are, then I must be the president!"
Marcus White: "....." Well, as long as you're happy.
