Star Iron: Can't you just let me do the commissions in peace?

then,

The person in front of her naturally took out his phone and started replying to messages right in front of her.

[Miss Firefly's Great Victory: Is that you? Cat crying.jpg]

【I'm really good at pole vaulting: No.】

The moment she saw the message, Miss Firefly looked up in displeasure at the man standing close by, who was wearing a wicked grin. Without warning, she snatched the plate piled high with hundreds of oak cake rolls from beside him, then grabbed Little Gray and fled the restaurant at top speed.

Upon seeing this, the counter staff immediately called out to Emiya.

"Please rest assured, guest, we will send someone to bring them back. We will fully refund any losses to your meal..."

"It's alright, no need to send anyone. It was bought for them anyway."

"Eh?"

"Check, please."

Mr. Emiya smiled and made the mobile payment, then opened the chat window again, typed a message,

[I'm really good at pole vaulting: Yingbao, I've been robbed of 130 oak cake rolls, do you have any clue?] Bang.