"How much?" Ivy Holden asked.
The waiter glanced at Jensen Morrison, caught in a bind, unsure whether he should answer.
"It's just one meal. You can treat me next time, can't you?" Jensen Morrison picked up his napkin, wiped his mouth, and got up to leave.
Amy, Carl Wyatt, and Jules Joyce all rose and followed him out. Ivy Holden couldn't just sit there alone either—with no one left to banter with, there was no point in staying.
Everyone had their own plans. Amy said goodbye to Jensen Morrison first and then drove off.
Carl Wyatt and Jules Joyce also said goodbye to Ivy Holden before heading back to the academy for class.
Jensen Morrison looked at the pouting Ivy Holden and got into the car first.
This only made Ivy Holden more furious. After getting into the large vehicle, she walked straight to the back, lay down on the bed, and went to take a nap.
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