Evan Foster, who was always unabashed, felt a bit embarrassed: "Taking both drinks and things... doesn't feel right."
Carson Flores shoved a bottle into his hand, chuckling: "Why act all modest here?"
Evan Foster grinned: "Alright then, I won't pretend. Thanks!"
Carson Flores turned around, looking at the other two, he laughed: "Take them, don't wait for me to persuade each of you, be a man, be carefree, don't dilly-dally. I still have plenty."
Aiden Roth solemnly clasped his hands: "Thank you!"
Carson Flores waved his hand: "No need to be so formal, just take it. Consider yourselves lucky, because I'm usually broke and can't offer much."
Evan Foster curiously asked: "You mentioned the Ancestor of the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Race Sacred Land. You, a member of the Human Race, how did you end up in the Dragon Clan's territory, and got a gift from their Ancestor? Don't they have a deep-seated hatred toward the Human Race?"
