Debbie was not selected for the role of audition. In order to fill in the regret in her heart, Debbie specially invited Consuela to get drunk and relieve her sorrows.
The woman sitting in the booth, however, was eating and drinking heartlessly. She didn't care about the fact that she wasn't chosen.
Consuela felt like she had been tricked again.
It was a crime to be too soft-hearted.
"How long are you going to stay here?" Consuela said mercilessly, breaking the ice.
Debbie stopped chewing and gritted her teeth. "Consuela, don't you want to comfort me?"
The pitiful look on her face made Consuela's head ache.
She said expressionlessly, "Tell me quickly. What do you want to ask me out for?"
"I was so sad that I took you out to eat and drink... I really feel that I'm so useless... "
The woman began to act again.
Consuela looked at her in silence, not knowing what to say. She could only wait for the performance to go on, and cut in another sentence at the end.
Not knowing how long it had passed, she refilled two glasses of lemonade. Suddenly, the person sitting opposite her said in surprise, "Consuela, what a coincidence!"
Resting her head on one hand, Consuela looked at the woman and said, "Don't be so surprised. I asked him to satisfy you."
"……" With a guilty conscience, Debbie withdrew her hand. Seeing that Richie was sitting next to Consuela calmly, she smiled and said, "What a coincidence!"
"Unfortunately, have you finished?" Richie didn't want to say anything more.
Consuela said, "I have finished it now."
Debbie took a mouthful of curry rice on the plate. Before she could say anything, she heard Richie ask, "Who's paying today?"
Squinting her eyes, Consuela didn't explain, "She asked me to come here."
Things were clear. Richie pulled his tie and said, "Let's go to pick up the children."
Debbie waved to them behind them. "Hey, hey, you... "
However, neither of them was willing to respond to her.
Wh
trust her.
"Do you think I'm joking? I'm serious now!"
Baron said indifferently, "I don't think you are joking. I just think you are funny."
"……" Debbie was speechless. She burst into laughter.
Baron leaned back in disgust and frowned. Seeing this, Debbie immediately said coldly, "Why do you dislike me so much?"
Baron defended himself, "If I spray water on your face, you will probably beat me."
He just leaned back. He was already a gentleman.
"……" But Debbie still didn't forgive him, "How can you say that? Why do you dislike me so much? Why do you still eat my curry rice and drink my drinks? Don't you know that there is my saliva?"
Although what he said was true, once recognized, she would lose.
Baron licked his lips and his healthy lips were wet. "No, I like your saliva very much, but I don't like it in this way."
"……" He said some impure words, but he was still so indifferent, which really made Debbie feel a little ashamed.
She had always said that she was an old hand, but she had to admit defeat in front of the real experienced person. She was really ashamed.
With a smile on her face, Debbie said, "If you don't want to eat, let's go first. I prefer the food you cook."
"Go home and let me eat your saliva?"
"You go and pay the bill first. I can think about it."