ALRIGHT, SHUT UP!

"What a bitch!" As they step back into the elevator as requested by the waitress, Olivia curses, kicking the innocent air. "Just because she is able to dine in the Presidential Private room, she is feeling all high and mighty! How infuriating!"

"Calm down, Olivia, I doubt they are dining there. Did any of you see that wastrel pay for the room?" Spencer suddenly asks a shocking question.

"No, why?" The others respond unanimously, staring skeptically at him.

"One of the rules of Gourmet Garden is payment before dining. That is, when someone arrives here, he selects a room and whatever he would eat and drink, then pays before a waiter or waitress leads him to the room he selected, and his selected dishes and drinks are served. You guys haven't forgotten we did the same thing when we arrived, have you?"

"Just go on, Spencer," Olivia urges impatiently, repeatedly tapping her foot on the floor.

"Well, that wastrel never did any of those and the waitress suddenly started leading them away. I
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