145: Cheering Squad

Laird’s POV Josh just looked confused, while Fenella smiled broadly and cheered happily. "Wow, you're so lucky! Just a little late, and you would've missed out." Once again, I knew she was just cheering herself up. She also considered it a marketing tactic so that customers wouldn't regret buying her goods and would try to buy faster next time. I've watched her sell three times already, and her words are almost always the same at the end of the game. "Laird?" Josh looked at me, seemingly surprised. I whispered quietly to Josh, "I'll pay you back later. Just consider it a treat for Sam." Hearing that, Josh smiled after understanding something. He nodded with a gleeful chuckle and took out his wallet, paying for all of her goods until they were sold out. "Thank you, handsome and cool big brother. Thank you, Brad. Thank you, Laird," the girl exclaimed joyfully as she received Josh's money. Fenella handed each of us a hotdog, a pack of crackers, and several small drink bottles soaked in me