He Begins To Secretly Defend His Integrity

"I think you want your salary to be deducted to the next year?" Mike sneered.

He did not mind being a little evil.

"You really don't want to eat it, right?" Scarlett asked.

It was a pity that she had specially lined up to buy it.

Mike waved his hand in disgust. Scarlett held the box dejectedly.

"Actually, this is my favorite taste. I want to share it with you."

If you like someone, shouldn't you understand each other's preferences?

"Come back."

No one could resist the disappointed expression of the cat, and Mike was no exception.

"Put it down."

Scarlett happily returned, cut off a piece, and put it in front of Mike's mouth.

"Try it. It's delicious."

Mike didn't say anything and just looked straight at Scarlett, making her panic.

Scarlett's heart beat rapidly as Mike stared at her. If he didn't eat it, it would be awkward for her to just lift it up like this, so she wanted to send it to her mouth.

"Who did you meet today?" Mike asked, pressing her hand down.