Azren stepped backward upon hearing the idol's harsh question. From the gaze only, he could tell that the one in front of him was the evil Michy.
The demon gulped in difficulty as he tried to find an answer. "You... it's you who asked me to call you by that nickname. Don't you remember it?"
Michy was still scowling at him even after he answered the question. His forehead was no longer smooth since it was decorated by wrinkles now, and instead of smiling, his lips were frowning as well.
"I remember, but I just realized that it was a mistake. You are just my assistant, so I shouldn't have let you call me by that nickname."
The evil Michy made a strike again, and he nervously peeked at the female shopkeeper, who was still waiting for money from the idol Michy. The female shopkeeper might think something was not right with them, so probably he should bring Michy away before the idol caused more trouble.
"Excuse me, Miss. Michy is not feeling well, so I think we will be back later when he's feeling better. Can you cancel the payment, Miss?" Azren tried to shield the idol in front of the female shopkeeper.
If the woman saw how rude Michy was, she probably would spread the news to the public. That wouldn't be good for the idol's career.
"I understand, Sir. I will cancel the payment, so you can bring Michy to rest at home now. I'm a big fan of him, so I don't want to see him feel sick."
Azren could see how the lady was starstruck in front of the idol, and he was so thankful for it. At least she wouldn't say any bad things to other people about the idol.
After getting a green light from the woman, Azren immediately pulled Michy's hand to leave the shop.
"Hey! Why are you pulling me! Let go of me!"
He could hear Michy's protest, but he only stopped when they arrived in a deserted spot near the restroom. He was bringing a backpack, and he took out a hat and a pair of sunglasses from the backpack. He then immediately put the two objects on Michy.
"You didn't even remember to wear them earlier, so you'd better use them now. You don't want people to recognize you, do you?"
Maybe it was late because Michy had gone around without any disguise for half a day. Thankfully, they didn't bump into many people, so Michy was still saved.
"It's you who didn't remind me to wear the hat and sunglasses! Why did you blame me instead of blaming yourself?"
The evil Michy was still the evil Michy, so he could only sigh in surrender.
"I got it," the blonde chose to relent. "It's my mistake, so I apologize to you."
Michy smirked triumphantly upon hearing the apology. The evil Michy could only smirk, while the nice Michy loved to smile all the time. The nice Michy was friendly and soft, while the evil Michy only knew how to speak rudely.
The nice Michy was like the tenderloin, while the evil Michy was like the overcooked tenderloin.
Azren couldn't believe that the two characters were the same person.
"Are you sure you don't have a twin brother?" The blonde dumbly asked.
"Huh?" Michy asked him back curiously.
Azren groaned in frustration before he said, "Nevermind. Let's go back to the car."
This time, Azren was the one who led the way while Michy could only follow him in silence. The demon's mind was in turmoil because of an idol named MICHY. He thought having Michy as his target would be easy for him because the idol could be more cunning than demons sometimes, but he was wrong.
After a few minutes, they finally arrived at the car. Without a word, Azren unlocked the car and got in the car immediately. The human followed suit as he also got into the back passenger seat.
Michy's next schedule would be in a radio station, and he would bring Michy straight to the station.
"I don't understand why I brought you to that exclusive shop in the first place."
Azren could hear Michy murmured at the back seat. He glanced at the youth through the rearview mirror and found the youth was leaning his back against the back of the chair.
"I didn't force you to do that. You were the one who insisted on going to that exclusive store," the demon replied.
It was only two days that he became the idol's assistant, but it seemed that Azren was no longer being intimidated by the idol's aura. In addition, he knew that the idol was not normal with his dual personality, so he assumed that he didn't need to be afraid of the idol. Perhaps the idol would change to his nice self again today.
"Maybe it's true that I insisted, but you could always reject my offer, right?" Michy asked again in a cold tone. "Ah, but it's impossible for you to reject my offer. A poor man like you surely will be so happy to get expensive things from me, right? Thankfully, I came to my sense in time."
Azren grunted inwardly upon hearing the idol's arrogant statement. Even so, he still tried to calm himself instead of exploding in front of the idol.
"Don't you think there is something wrong with you, Michy? Sometimes you were rude, but sometimes you were nice. Don't you think you need to see a doctor?"
Azren finally mustered up his courage to ask about that matter to Michy. He could no longer hold back his curiosity, so he decided to ask.
His emerald eyes took a glance at the youth through the rearview mirror, and it turned out that the youth was also staring at him through the same mirror. Ah, that wasn't a stare, but that was a glare. Azren felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Do you think I'm crazy?"