Osbert Montgomery was led a few steps forward by Olivia Parker, and he seemed to come to a realization, "That's right, such a woman isn't worth getting angry about."
Olivia Parker raised the corners of her lips and gently squeezed the soft little hand in hers, "I bet you're hungry, right? Let's go, I'll treat you to a late-night snack."
"No way." The little guy turned his face to her with a solemn expression, speaking in a grown-up tone, "I'm a man, how can I let a woman treat me to a meal? I'll treat you!"
Looking at his adorable yet serious little expression, Olivia couldn't help but smile, "You're the guest, I'm the host, so I should fulfill the host's duty."
The little guy thought for a moment and nodded.
"Alright then, next time I'll treat you."
Olivia agreed with a smile.
"Okay."
The two of them returned to the parking lot together, and Olivia drove to a nearby 24-hour open restaurant.
