CHEF BAO

I hang up the call when I saw Meng Bao's car finally moved from the parking lot. I told him to grab me a burger, though I doubted that he would buy me a burger from the fast-food restaurant near the office.

I also doubted that he would buy me a burger in the regular restaurant either. 

Oh well, it was Meng Bao being Meng Bao. I couldn't do anything against whatever random stuff that he did. I just hoped he would return with real food instead of random food with small portions for an outrageous price. Yeah, that kind of food wasn't just my taste, won't lie. 

  "Oh well, not my problem," I returned to my desk and started doing my job. After a while, my phone rang again. I rolled my eyes, about to scold Meng Bao for being so clingy. But when I saw the caller, my eyes widened instantly. 

- Mr. Alexander Priest is calling. -