Callum booked a private room.

After the two sat down at the table, he turned his head to look at the waiter, who immediately handed him the menu.

The waiter thought in confusion, ‘Mr. Callum eats here every day. Why does he need the menu?’

Callum did not care what the waiter was thinking. He opened the menu, read the names of the dishes and the prices to Camryn, and let her order.

“You can order whatever you want, Mr. Callum.”

The meal was Camryn’s treat, so she told him to order what he wanted.

“You only brought a few hundred dollars. I’m worried the food I order will be too expensive.”

Camryn was silent before saying, “Didn’t you say you could lend me the money?”

Callum laughed. “I did say that, but you look like you don’t want to owe me money. We’ll just order some cheaper dishes.”

Camryn did not object as she listened to him listing off a few dishes that were not too expensive.

The waiter took down the orders and said respectfully, “Please wait a moment.”

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