The young man turned to leave, but Summer Shawcross quickly called out to him.
"Sir, wait a moment!"
The man stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and looked at her with confusion.
"I only accept one," Summer Shawcross said with a smile on her face, then handed the remaining bills back to him.
Seeing her insistence, the young man said nothing more and extended his hand to take the bills. However, when he took the money from her hand, his expression paused.
Summer said nothing, only winked at him. The young man hesitated for a second, then took the money, holding it in his hand instead of putting it in his wallet.
After the man returned to his seat and chatted with his table companions, they all got up and left the restaurant together.
However, just as he stepped out of the restaurant, a security guard approached him.
"Sir, can we take a look at what you have in your hand?"
