Chapter 172: The most annoying thing is that I didn't spend a cent

Sitting in the booth, he looked at Icelyn Ximenez who was waiting for Silas Cabell to hold his hand.
Yan Meng's pretty face flushed red, and she felt her cheeks burning, as if she had been slapped in the face.
Just a minute ago, she was still trying to persuade Silas Cabell to sit down, to persuade him not to have unrealistic fantasies, and not to continue to embarrass himself in public.
Now that I think about it, Silas Cabell knew from the beginning that Icelyn Ximenez would look for...