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How My Friends Think of Her

Author: Jarish143
last update Last Updated: 2023-06-26 21:18:26
This new lovers' restaurant opened right above Mark's restaurant. It was very popular, so Mark had to come and experience it himself and even dragged Rex with him.

The waiter stressed over and over again that this was a lovers' restaurant. Mark winked at Rex and lightly tugged on Rex's arm. "Don't we look like a

couple?"

"Mark, Rex, what a coincidence.." A man and a woman walked over to them. Daryl Black looked like a typical gentry, and the woman holding Daryl's arm was a recently popular social media influencer with a small common-looking face and big eyes.

Mark snorted lightly. "Why are you here?"

"Liza said this place is nice, so we came to check it out. Isn't this a lovers' restaurant?" Daryl implied something and covered his mouth to hold back his laughter.

They were all childhood buddies, so there was no need to evade each other. Rex scowled and glared at Mark.

Daryl felt amused since it was rare to see Rex at a loss like this. He did not leave and invited himself to their table
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