"Kiddo, just say it's a hookup instead of dressing it up so nicely. We're all men here; don't worry, nobody will laugh at you!" Callum Lancaster, a year older than Evander Lancaster, had a penchant for women. It was said that he once brought a woman home, which directly drove his wife away.
Evander Lancaster put his glass back on the table, lowered his eyes to glimpse the red liquid inside and smirked a little, before he could say anything, Willow Lancaster beside him, already unhappy, glared at Callum and said, "What nonsense are you spouting? Aren't you afraid of setting a bad example for the younger ones with us girls still here? Mind your words!"
Willow Lancaster and Callum Lancaster are actually cousins; if Evander Lancaster didn't step in, he wouldn't be one to be scolded by his cousin. Callum Lancaster chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, sis, I won't say anymore. My bad, I'll punish myself with a drink!"
