At the same time, Kashino Corporation.
Ryota left his office after finishing his task. His long legs brought him to his cousin's office. He had a mandate that was bestowed by his doctor friend. Before he reached the door, he saw Assistant Kuroda coming from the pantry with a tray in his hands.
"Is it yuzu tea?" Arching his right brow, Ryota asked.
Kuroda answered with a nod. His eyes landed on the yellowish drink with citrusy scent for a second, "The president is having a sore throat. Young Madam instructed me to make this tea for the president."
Ryota let out a low whistle. Shaking his head while he laughed lowly, a hint of mischief glinted in his eyes.
"Give me the tray. I'll give it to him."
Kuroda squinted his eyes as he looked at Ryota with doubt. Ryota snorted, knowing full well that this assistant had suspected him of doing something fun.
