Mason glanced indifferently at him without saying a word.
Next to him, Nicholas looked frustrated, covering his face with his hand.
Embarrassing, never seen anything so embarrassing.
But Dean himself was still complacent, arrogantly raising his chin and looking sarcastically at Mason.
He thought to himself: With that emotional intelligence, he dares to compete with me.
Thinking this, he immediately grabbed the menu in front of Nicholas and eagerly handed it to Bella Green, smiling widely.
"Miss Green, what do you like to eat? Don't be shy, order whatever you want."
His ingratiating manner amused Bella.
Just as she was about to raise her hand to take the menu, Mason snatched it away and tossed it to Nicholas.
"Order's done, serve the dishes."
Dean was stunned by his words and quickly called the waiter.
"Hey, wait a moment, I haven't ordered yet!"
He hadn't ordered anything, how could the dishes be served already?
