"I just..." Charles White subconsciously started to explain but suddenly realized that William Frans had already paid the bill and left, so he stood up swiftly to follow.
He took a step to catch up.
"Hey, where are you going?" Zoe Yale came to her senses and instinctively reached out to grab his arm.
They still had unsettled scores, and he wanted to run away?
Charles White thought she was upset because he hadn't paid, so he reached into his pocket, took out several ten dollar banknotes, placed them on the table, and then turned to leave.
"..." Zoe Yale stared at the ten dollar banknotes on the table, her eyebrows knitting together.
She glanced at her wristwatch.
Her first blind date, and within half an hour, the other party had run off...
Was she impressive, or not impressive?
"Buzz buzz—" Her cell phone in her bag suddenly rang.
She saw the caller ID and hurriedly answered.
