Besides, Lina and Ryan had been deliberately trying to cause trouble for me. I


    had done nothing wrong.


    I smiled at them.


    I wanted to see what they would do now that they had been foiled.


    Lina grabbed the waiter''s arm. "You can''t go! You-you have no right to publish a video of me!"


    The manager smiled and said, "Once we censor it, there will be no legal problems at all."


    "You - You..."


    "Stop talking!" Ryan snapped suddenly while Lina was stuttering.


    He knew that it would be very difficult for him toe out of this unscathed, so he said sullenly, "I''ll pay the bill and leave at once. Let''s just settle the matter."


    He walked straight toward the cashier.


    Immediately, everyone''s eyes turned to Lina. The onlookers even began mocking


    her.


    "Oh, I see that you''re a freeloader. She was so cocky just now that I thought she was the one paying."


    "She obviously isn''t a decent woman. She''s probably a gold-digging influencer."


    "That''s right! Those women are always pretending to be decent and pure when they''re total sluts inside, just like her."


    Lina turned red, then her expression became thunderous. She clenched her teeth and red at me as tears ran down her cheeks. She looked extremely wronged as she wiped away her tears and ran off.


    I shook my head. I did not feel any sympathy for her at all.


    If she had been polite at the start, things would never have gotten this far.


    She had deserved what she got.


    As soon as they left, the manager apologized to me again.


    I said carelessly, "It''s okay. I brought a friend here to eat, but I''m not in a great mood right now. Make sure nothing goes wrong with your serviceter."


    "Oh no, no. I guarantee that there will be no problems!"


    I took Felicia upstairs and we sat down. She still looked in disbelief.


    She leaned against the window and said excitedly, "William,e and see! The night view here is beautiful!"


    The view wasn''t anything special, and I had seen many more that were much nicer, so I didn''t bother getting up. However, I knew that all women liked getting their photos taken, so I took out my phone.


    "Shall I help you take a photo?"


    "Okay!" She immediately began striking poses by the window.


    I had to admit that she was a professional when it came to posing for the camera. After I took the photos, I nced at them and said, "You could be a model."


    Feliciaughed shyly. "I couldn''t do that. I don''t mind getting photos taken by people I''m close to, but I get very awkward when there are strangers around."


    I was startled. Did she think of me as someone close to her?


    After she took her seat, she looked at me hesitantly. "William, can I post this on my social media?"


    "Go ahead."


    "Will you think that I''m materialistic?"


    I was amused. "Why would I? When I go to a particrly nice restaurant to eat, I like taking photos and sharing too."


    Posting on social media to share about a new experience waspletely different from posting to show off.


    She immediately looked reassured and posted a coge at once.


    As soon as she posted it, she received more than a dozenments.