Who are you Michael?

"Ah, honey, you're not that exciting," the woman's voice came from speaker Jason's cellphone, "I've followed all your requests, can't you tell me that?"

Jason gripped the cellphone in his hand, and his face looked grim, "I used to say that I was tired of work. Please let go of me. "

The voice that came out of Jason's mouth sounded like one of despair.

"My dear," The woman sighed, "You are the only guy I love, but if you go, where can I find a guy like you?"

Hearing the woman's question made Jason silent, not knowing what to answer.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding," The woman suddenly laughed out loud, she then continued, "Later, at 7 o'clock, come to the hotel as usual, room number 402. I'll wait for you there. If you can serve me well, I might let you go. "

Jason moved the screen of his cellphone away from his ear while frowning, "All right," Jason brought the screen back to his ear, "Hotel Casa Blanca number 402. See you later."