Waylon Lewis and Anthony Taylor were drinking, while Hope Williams sat quietly beside them enjoying her meal.
Even though Waylon was drinking and talking with Anthony, he didn't forget to occasionally take care of Hope, serving her food.
Anthony and Daniel Johnson felt like they were stuffed with PDA.
The meal ended smoothly, both of them drank in moderation and didn't get drunk.
Waylon took Hope into the car, and Hope clung to Waylon's arm with a smile, "Don't you usually avoid drinking? How come you joined Anthony today?"
"Because he's your lifesaver, he deserves my thanks."
Hope smiled softly, "I thought you might get jealous."
"Hmm?"
Hope leaned on Waylon's shoulder, "Going out to eat with another man, wouldn't you be a bit jealous?"
"A little," Waylon held Hope's slender fingers and sighed helplessly, "I told you to rest well, yet you spent the whole morning outside."
Hope pursed her lips, "I had things to do."
"And in the afternoon?"
