Watching these two, Frank patted Trey on the shoulder, understanding him correctly. Trey smiled bitterly and said: "Don't worry, I like her. No, not like that—I love her. But even though I'm a womanizer, I still know when to step back. Even I cannot deny the fact that they look surprisingly good together." Hearing the girl's answer, Rae gently pulled away from her and whispered quietly: "Sorry." Saying this, he headed toward Trey, who was already counting out part of his sary. Jill, who managed to come to her senses first, said: "I must admit, you managed to surprise me, and it was even fun. But I still want to know what's happening here." "Yes, I'd like to know that too," said Lilia, managing to cope with the rushing embarrassment. "This guy offered me a bet. We had to ask Lilia out on a date, and the winner got half the loser's sary. He wanted us to do it publicly. Given my love for money and hatred of pretty boys, I couldn't not accept this offer, especially since the person decided to pay for his own public humiliation himself." "But even I didn't expect him to stage such a farce, so I had to improvise." After these words, Frank, who had been only a silent listener all this time, looked at Trey and said: "What did you even expect with such an approach?" "I thought the boss would pressure Lilia with her authority, and I would have a chance." Hearing this, Jill spped Trey on the back of the head and said: "I have some inclinations, but even I have a red line." "Okay, the truth is, I knew I didn't have the slightest chance. I don't want to admit it, but my pretty boy aura is completely useless when it comes to Lilia. All I wanted was to see her embarrassed reaction." "You all must admit, it was a beautiful spectacle. When she first started working here, a couple of words were enough to see the embarrassed face of this cutie. But during her time communicating with Rae, she changed a lot. This guy spoiled our sweet Lilia, and now she's not so easy to embarrass." Hearing these words, Frank and Jill nodded in sync. "But my attempt to embarrass our cutie ended with me getting a decisive rebuff and psychological trauma that will haunt me for the rest of my life. I didn't expect our little Lilia to reject me so decisively, and even join in our game." "A small blow to your narcissism will only do you good," Rae chuckled. After these words, the small cafe filled with cheerful ughter. Hearing Lilia's ugh, Rae sighed with relief: he was afraid this game could spoil their retionship, but her ughter among the others made it clear that everything was fine.