D...Dear? She called him dear?
"How's your meeting?" Lillie asked him again.
"Fine?"
"Are you asking or telling?"
"Telling?" Lillie narrowed her eyes,
"Ahem, telling you." He repeated in correct punctuation.
After that, there was an awkward silence. Ethan didn't know what to do or whether he'll sit at his swiveled chair or at the love seats at the corner of the room.
Lillie nonchalantly pulled her phone when she felt it vibrate. Ethan was restless, his eyes darted from different directions to distract himself. Because of this, he practically memorized every single structure of his office.
When Lillie pulled out her phone, she stared at Ethan's roaming eyes. "Those two..."
"Hm?" Ethan snapped out of his trance and focused his all attention attentively at Lillie.
"Song Mo Kun and Tang He Jiu, those two are my people." She admitted.
