Mortimer Quincy had already paid the bill, using the excuse of going to the restroom. When Robin Roland found out, she insisted on giving them money. In the end, Holly Winslow just had Aunt Roland treat them to bubble tea instead.
Yara Nolan bought four cups. Robin Roland held one and said, "I don't drink this stuff. Here, Holly, you take another one."
Holly Winslow smiled and gently pushed it back into her hands, whispering, "Aunt Roland, this is from Young Yancy. You should drink it."
Hearing this, Robin Roland glanced at Yara Nolan and suddenly broke into a kind smile.
Watching the pair's figures recede into the distance, a flash of envy crossed Holly Winslow's eyes. She quickly linked her arm with Mortimer Quincy's. "Honey, let's go home too."
Mortimer Quincy studied her for a moment. Though she was smiling, her eyes glistened under the lights.
'My wife is feeling envious about other people's mothers again.'
