You know how people say that food tasted better when it was free?
Whoever came up with that statement was definitely onto something.
On the other hand, Coach Muchen felt like he couldn't taste anything from what he had ordered. He pursed his lips as he watched the young group of boys devour the feast before them.
"Goodness," he muttered, fearing for his wallet.
Yuze nudged his shoulder. "Don't worry, coach," he said. "We can split the bill."
Muchen's eyebrows raised in surprise. "I can't do that. You're still a student."
"His allowance is amazing," Kun exclaimed. "He might have a bad relationship with his father, but he gets a lot of money—probably a lot more than you do!"
Yuze nudged Kun's side, causing the meat fall from his mouth.
The others looked at him with disgust while Coach Muchen shook his head. "I really can't do that."
