Chapter 179

The owner of the barbecue stall was a good-natured middle-aged man. He arranged for the three of them to sit at an outdoor round table, warmly welcoming them.

After downing a few bottles of wine, Roland suddenly sighed and said, “Mitch, how long has it been since we've had an open-air barbecue? Since we graduated from university? I really miss it!”

Mitchell was also filled with deep emotion, agree