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Two hours later, the two left the room.
Lois Abbott was tidying up her clothes and muttering softly, "Greg, I've realized you're really terrible, spending all this time on such things."
Greg laughed and turned to ask, "Don't you like it? You didn't seem to dislike it just now when you were so loud."
"I...I can't be bothered with you."
Lois shot him a glance, then suddenly thought of something and said to Greg:
"In a few days, Chestor Ware is going to come to our store to eat Dragon fish, and I'm a little nervous about it. Can you come over and help me keep an eye on things?"
Greg nodded and said, "Sure, just text me the time to my phone so I don't forget."
Seeing his eager agreement, Lois felt a warmth in her heart and stood on tiptoes to give him a peck on the face.
"For your reward!"
"Ha-ha, how about another kind of reward?"
Greg grinned mischievously and was about to pull Lois back, but she had already run off.
