Josh left quite a good impression on Drake. Jasmine suspected Drake would sell her off if the boys kept in touch behind her back.

Josh pulled out his phone with a smile plastered on his face. “That’s very thoughtful of you, Drake. Let’s exchange numbers. I think we hit it off, Drake. Let’s have dinner sometime.”

Drake happily whipped out his phone and exchanged contacts before saying, “Well, we should get going, Mr. Bucham.”

“See you. I’ll treat you to dinner next time.”

“Sure thing.”