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"No, I'm not out here alone. I arranged to meet someone for dinner." Ethan Hayes sat on the chair, looking at the girl in front of him, speaking in a calm voice to her.
"Are you out for dinner with a friend? With Liam Shaw?" The girl was not deterred by Ethan Hayes' aloof attitude and instead responded with even more enthusiasm, "Perfect! Let me treat both of you to dinner as a thank you for last time."
"No need, it wasn't me who helped you with the badminton last time," Ethan replied impatiently, "And I'm not having dinner with Liam Shaw either."
"Ah? But..." Lindsay Ziegler wanted to say something more when Ethan's peripheral vision caught sight of Vivian York walking toward them, carrying a cup of milk tea.
He quickly stood up and called out softly to Vivian York, "Vivian."
"Hmm?" Vivian York, sipping her milk tea, walked up to Ethan and, glancing at the girl beside him, curiously asked, "Your classmate?"
