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... e," Arthur said, sounding genuinely confused.
Daisy shot him a sharp glare. "How can you even think of paying while your elder sister is sitting right here? Just tell me if you want something special from the menu. If not, keep quiet." Her tone carried authority, the kind that brooked no argument.
Derek couldn’t help but chuckle softly at the exchange.
"Oh... okay, I guess," Arthur muttered, scratching the back of his head awkwardly.
Daisy flipped through the menu ...
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