"Eh? Me? The problem is what I want to eat? Are you sure? Are you okay? Do you have a fever? Do you need me to buy medicine before going home?" Cayenne asked him a series of questions because she thought he was being delirium.
"I'm fine. I'm not having a fever." Stefan responded which made the lady manager stifle her laughter. In front of her, their boss was showing her concern for her girlfriend, instead of getting a thank you, she thought that he was having a fever. It was obvious that their cold boss was never the romantic type of person. Perhaps, he was trying his best for her.
The only difference is that, Cayenne wasn't really her girlfriend.
Cayenne looked at her phone screen to see the name. It was surely her boss' number but it seemed like she was talking to a different person. "I…u-uh..I'm..I'm not really picky. You can choose whatever you like. I don't mind."
"Do you hate sweets?"
"Nope. I like them so much. It's just a little expensive so, I don't buy them."
