Lucas White looked at Ava Kent, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
Initially, he thought the two of them had an agreement, but he didn't expect things to turn out like this.
Noticing the exchanged glances, Julius Goodman felt a little uncomfortable and stood up directly, "I'm sorry, I have something to do tonight, I must take my leave now."
"Julius?"
Ava Kent didn't expect him to leave suddenly, and she stood up as well, "I'm sorry, Young Master White, he might still be figuring things out."
"It's okay, since you both haven't come to an agreement, let's arrange another day." Lucas White wasn't angry and gracefully made a gesture to see them off, "Go check on him first, you might not catch up otherwise."
Ava Kent gratefully nodded at him, quickly gathered her jade carvings, and turned to chase after him.
Julius Goodman got drunk last night, his car was left at Little Spring Residence, and they had taken a cab there, so now he was waiting for her by the roadside.
