"David, why are we splitting up?"
"You guys still hope that Young Master Seymour will play with us?" David rolled his eyes at the person, "It's good enough that he's come along."
"Exactly, when I go back, I can brag about having eaten beggar's chicken made by Young Master Seymour himself!"
"...Honestly, I never thought Young Master Seymour was like that, and could even cook."
"You might want to think about who Young Master Seymour cooks for?" David sneered, "Try it with someone else, and see if Young Master Seymour still cooks."
"Oh dear, I'm so jealous of Sophie Wilson, having such a considerate boyfriend," one of the ladies said enviously.
Her boyfriend was annoyed: "Hey, your boyfriend is right here."
"Come on, compared to Young Master Seymour, you're setting yourself up for embarrassment." The person beside her teased.
The group headed into the mountains, having heard there were early-blooming mountain flowers, said to be beautiful.
