Orgonel was still standing in front of him, but he knew that his senior wasn't the one who questioned him just now. He then stiffly turned his body around and found a boy with messy silver hair glaring at him sharply.
That was Michy.
"I... I'm sorry... Michy?"
Azren was surprised to see the idol standing not too far from him. He immediately apologized to the boy, but he sounded hesitant when he spelled the idol's name. That was the first time the blonde called the human by that name.
Michy didn't react at all and was still glaring at him. "You haven't answered my question," he stated, ignoring the blonde's apology.
Azren frowned dumbly. 'What question did he ask just now?' He wondered in his heart.
"He thought you called him 'Sir' just now."
Azren's eyes bulged when he heard the voice. It was not Michy's voice, but it was Orgonel's voice. The older demon was still standing beside him, but he knew that Michy wasn't able to see the long-haired demon. He tried so hard not to peek at Orgonel or else, Michy would be more suspicious toward him.
It seemed that Orgonel was able to read his mind just now, or maybe it was obvious that Azren was clueless about the question because he was too panicked. That clumsy demon was not reliable at all.
"I... I didn't call you 'Sir' just now, Michy," Azren finally replied to the human despite his doubts.
"I heard it clearly that you called someone 'Sir' just now. If it wasn't me, then who?"
Azren felt even more pressured upon hearing Michy's question. His emerald eyes really wanted to shift toward the older demon, but he held them strongly because he was afraid Michy would be more suspicious of him. He wanted to gain the idol's trust, not the opposite.
"I was... I was calling someone just now. I swear that I didn't say it to you earlier."
Michy frowned at him, and it seemed the boy wasn't easy to fool.
"You were on the phone earlier? But how come I didn't see you holding a phone just now?"
Azren groaned inwardly. The blue-eyed idol was just too smart! He then recalled his memory about how smart Michy was. Now he remembered that Michy was indeed a genius who was even in acceleration class, so he was already in his last year of school now.
Of course, Michy Hagnon was not easy to be fooled! Azren needed to work his brain again quickly!
"I hurriedly shoved my phone into my pocket upon hearing your voice just now. I was afraid that you would scold me because I was making a phone call when I was supposed to work."
Azren's human brain had worked hard to find a reasonable answer, and he was quite proud of the brain.
"I think you will only start working tomorrow. No?"
Azren smiled sheepishly at the idol. "I want to stay professional from the start. I'm even ready to start working today."
His human brain even had the ability to bluff, and Azren felt even more proud of it.
The silver-haired boy raised his brows but didn't say anything. He just walked toward the kitchen island and sat down on one of the stools.
"If you want to start working today, then you can start by making lunch for me. I'm hungry."
Michy was acting like a spoiled brat, and Azren felt like he was babysitting a toddler. Michy was having his back toward him now, so Azren dared to glance at Orgonel, who was still standing next to him.
"You better start working for him now but don't forget your mission. I'm leaving."
Without waiting for Azren's response, Orgonel vanished into thin air. The demon just used his teleportation power, leaving him with the idol alone now. Azren mentally cursed his stingy senior.
It was the first time Azren was left alone with the blue-eyed idol, and he didn't feel comfortable at all.
"What would you like to eat? I didn't find anything in the fridge, so I thought I'd have to buy some groceries first before I could cook something for you."
Azren actually didn't believe in his cooking ability, but he tried to act confidently in front of his boss.
"I have instant ramen in the cabinet. Just cook me ramen for now," the idol answered without care.
He rested his chin on his left palm while his right hand was playing with a phone. The idol had such a leisure life, and he didn't look like an idol at all.
Azren had never seen the idol perform on stage or appear on a TV show, but he assumed that his charm would be very different from what he was displaying now. The idol now looked like an ordinary teenager who could only play around and didn't care about his life.
Azren wondered whether the idol was enjoying his teenage life or not. Working at such young age probably had sacrificed his freedom.
Not wanting to be scolded for the nth time today, Azren immediately walked over to the cabinet and took out a pack of ramen. He originally only wanted to cook a pack of ramen for the idol, but his stomach grumbled again.
Stupid human stomach!
It looked like he could no longer suppress his hunger, so he dared himself to question the idol.
"Can I cook a pack of ramen for myself, Michy?"
The young idol finally looked up from his phone and frowned at him darkly. "You want to eat my ramen?" He questioned the assistant, and the said assistant nodded his head. "You have to pay for the ramen then. I let you live in my house without paying, but you have to pay for the food. I don't want to feed a beggar."
Azren gaped in horror upon hearing the idol's sarcasm. With this level of rudeness, Michy's evil meter was still low? What was wrong with the idol's evil meter?