"Drinking on an empty stomach isn't good, we'll keep you company and drink to our hearts' content later."
Kevin Cliff eased his hand and instead drank red wine.
Seeing Oliver Hilton only focusing on eating, Grant Greenwood kicked him hard under the table.
The abalone that was about to reach his mouth fell, and Oliver Hilton glared fiercely at Grant Greenwood, "Why do you always make me the scapegoat, are you faking being a brother?"
Really, he was enjoying his food!
Grant Greenwood couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, what an idiot!
"She won't come back tonight," Kevin Cliff stated their purpose for coming with an expressionless face.
"Heh heh... We also want to formally get to know her," Grant Greenwood cleared his throat, covering up the awkwardness.
"Kevin, the weather outside is so terrible, don't tell me you left her in some mountain cove and came back by yourself?"
