It was getting late. Lucy had finished her work and was about to go home. She was waiting for Lisa had never returned to the cafe. Not long after that, Lisa came.
"Yes, I'm goodbye. Where's my payment?" asked Lucy with a smile.
"When it comes to money, you can't even consider friends as a theme." Lisa mocked while laughing
"That's right! Money and friends are something different. After all, you promised me yourself." Lucy replied
"Yes, yes, yes, I understand. Lucy, want a drink before going home?" asked Lisa.
"No! I'm going back to my grandmother's house. I can finish my history if I come home smelling of alcohol," concluded Lucy.
"Come on, just a can, yes. Besides, I still want to talk to you, friend. Yes. " said Lisa was trying to persuade her friend.
"No, friend! Don't try to inf
