"William, over here! We've saved you a seat!"
Someone had saved me a spot? It was an experience I never had before.
I slid into the chair, feeling grateful. "Thanks, man."
Benjamin waved the notebook I had given him the night before. "This notebook must be expensive, right? The paper feels amazing to write on."
"It's not that expensive, just over 300," I replied casually.
Liam nearly spat out his drink. "How much?"
His reaction made me realize that they were probably not wealthy, and 300 was likely a lot for them. I quickly corrected myself. "I think I misremembered. It's more like 30."
"That sounds about right," Liam said, patting his chest in relief. "There's no way a notebook costs over 300! You're funny."
I forced a smile, thinking that the very one they were using actually did cost over 300.
Suddenly, Liam turned serious. "William, we actually know about your situation, and I think it's unnecessary."
"Huh?" I raised an eyebrow, confused. "What do you mean by unnecessary?"
"Uh…" He hesitated and scratched his head.
"It's just that… you seem to enjoy acting like you're wealthy. But that's your choice, of course. I don't mean to interfere, but it makes it hard for everyone to connect with you. We can't relate."
I was at a loss for words. I wasn't trying to act rich!
I glanced at the two of them, wanting to explain, but I realized that the rumors had already taken root in their minds. It would be difficult to change their perceptions. I felt a little helpless.
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