"Julian, we came all the way from Capital City, and before even having dinner, you've fed us a meal of PDA."
Mason rolled his eyes, his tone full of sarcasm.
He just wanted to have a meal and see how George would deal with John, who wooed the little witch, Isabella, but now there's this PDA on top of everything.
Julian lowered his eyelids with a playful look, "Since you're full, why don't you serve the dishes?"
"Me, serve the dishes?" Mason incredulously pointed at himself, but seeing the look in the man's eyes, he resignedly stood up.
He hummed a tune while setting the table.
When everyone recognized what he was humming, they burst into laughter, even Julian and Claire couldn't help but join in.
"Master Julian, feeding PDA, single Mason, consuming PDA, oh, it's heartbreaking, it's heartbreaking."
Laughing, Sebastian wiped the spilled water, but he felt a sense of camaraderie.
