Chapter: 5

"Wait until you finish this glass."

"Okay." Lumian picked up the glass and gulped down the light green liquid.

He put the cup down and stood up:

"Let's go."

"Thank you so much." Ryan greeted Lumian while beckoning Valentine and Leah to get up.

A smile appeared on Lumian's face:

"It's okay, you listened to my story, and I drank your wine again, we are friends now, right?"

"Yes." Ryan nodded slightly.

The smile on Lumian's face became brighter, and he stretched out his arms, as if to give the other party a hug.

At the same time, he enthusiastically said:

"Nice to meet you, my cabbages."

Ryan, who was about to receive a hug, froze:

"cabbage?"

His expression was blank and embarrassed.

The same goes for Valentine and Leah.

"This is our pet name for friends. People in the Darliege region know it. It has been like this for hundreds of years." Lumian explained innocently, "Trust me, my cabbages."

Liya couldn't help but looked around, making a tinkling sound.

Pierre and the others nodded one after another, indicating that Lumian did not lie this time, but the smiles on their faces seemed to say that they were very happy to see that foreigners could not stand such an affectionate title.

Lumian touched his chin:

"Don't you like it?

"Then I'll change it to something else, and it's also used to call a friend.

"My rabbits, my chickens, my ducks, my lambs, which one do you like?"

Ryan's expression hardened, and Valentine frowned.

Liya replied angrily and funny:

"Cabbage, at least it sounds normal."

Huh, Ryan breathed out quietly, pressed Valentine's elbow, nodded slightly and said:

"Sounds like precious things at home."

Before Lumian could respond, he turned his body and said to the bartender:

"Buy the bill."

"2 Filkin." The bartender glanced at the glasses on the bar.