Oliver Charles reluctantly spoke up: "Doesn't she have her own phone?"
"Couldn't get through."
Oliver Charles: ...
After thinking for a moment, he turned on the speaker and handed his phone to Eve Thompson, "Here, my cousin wants to talk to you!"
Eve looked at his awkward expression, then answered the phone and said, "Hello?"
Anthony Charlie's low voice, coming through the phone, was filled with charm and magnetism: "Let's have lunch together."
Eve asked almost subconsciously: "Why?"
"To celebrate you being first."
Eve chuckled: "What's there to celebrate? It's just business as usual!"
From her words, Anthony could hear her confidence. As if he could imagine her spirited expression through the phone.
Her large, bright phoenix eyes were shining.
He lowered his gaze and changed the subject: "Then Oliver Charles will treat."
Oliver Charles, who had been shot while lying down: "Why should I treat?"
"To celebrate you getting second, after all, that's quite unusual."
