Chapter 177 A Free Meal (1/2)

”Then you must order more dishes today. I'm too stingy. I'm afraid that I may treat you to dinner next year.” Melinda ordered a few dishes and passed the menu to Kent. She didn't mind being teased by him at all.

The reason why she came to the dinner was to thank Kent. She had caused much trouble to him, and he had never complained to help.

”Don't mention it,”

Kent said, but he didn't order any more. He passed the menu to the waiter, and the waiter took out something like bamboo sticks canister, asking Melinda to shake it.

”That's the rule of this restaurant. You can get one thing once you booked a room. What you can get today will depend on your luck,” Kent explained to Melinda with a smile.

”Why did you suddenly act so calm?” Melinda pulled out a stick and gave it to the waiter. The waiter took it from her, opened his eyes wide in shock, and then smiled.

”You are so lucky, Miss. Here is a free ticket.”

For a moment, both of them froze for a moment. Then they laughed at the same time. Melinda felt that her luck was really good, and the waiter also said that no one would get this stick even once for a month.

”It seems that it's really difficult for you to treat me a meal. Fortunately, my main purpose today is not for the meal,” Kent said, shaking his head. His every act and action was similar to that of the noble son of an ancient family.

Melinda thought that this was the aura of the literature.

”What are we doing here if we are not for eating? To experience the richness of traditional culture?” Melinda joked. She could only be so relaxed when staying with Kent.

”Emily will come to apologize to you later.” After drinking tea, Kent said it in a profound way. Melinda felt it was inconceivable that arrogant Emily would make an apology to her. What on earth did Kent do?

”Kent, how did you do that?”

”You don't need to know that. Just wait for her to apologize.” As Kent said, Melinda didn't ask him anymore. She trusted him very much.

”You are an extraordinary man, Kent. Let me propose a toast with tea to you.” Melinda even covered her cup with her sleeve like the ancient people would do, which amused Kent.

Melinda's gratitude was sincere and sincere. Kent clinked his cup of tea with hers and then they drank it up.

”The way you drank tea reminded me of the time when you were playing Flying Flowers(a game that people recite poems with flowers' names in turn) with your classmates at school.” Kent put down the glass. Seeing how mature Melinda was now, he could not help but sigh.