Azren looked clueless, but Michy's expression was the total opposite. A big smile plastered on his face as he got up from the seat.
"You wait here, okay? I will go get the door."
Azren had stretched out his hand to say he was going to get the door, but Michy was like an energetic kitten capable of running so fast, leaving his hands flying in the air.
Even Azren's mouth fell open because he was about to say something earlier. The demon finally sighed as he pulled back his hand and covered his mouth. He looked like an idiot earlier.
"My Lord, why are you giving me such a strange task? Even the day always takes 12 hours before it will turn into night, but Michy can switch between the evil side and the nice side randomly without any pattern? What am I supposed to do with him?" The blonde could only wail sadly.
He was the only person in the kitchen, but he still voiced his question because he was too frustrated. From whom should he ask for an answer to his questions?
The demon was still lamenting with its shoulders drooping limply, but suddenly he heard a loud call coming from the direction of the living room.
"Come here quickly, Ren! Quickly quickly!"
Azren was speechless. Michy was the one who asked him to wait in the kitchen, but now the idol easily asked him to come to the living room. Sure. A boss would always be right.
Taking a deep breath, Azren then got up from his seat and immediately brought his feet to the living room.
It didn't take long for him to reach the magnificent living room, and he was surprised to see Michy sitting on the couch with many clothes around him. He almost failed to spot the idol because the said idol was almost buried by a mountain of clothes.
"What are you doing, Mich?" The blonde asked confusedly.
Michy, with a grin displayed on his adorable face, answered the question, "These are all your clothes, Ren! I said earlier that I ordered clothes from the online shop for you, right? Someone just came to send them to me."
Azren's mouth left open upon hearing the idol's answer. "You... you bought all these clothes for me? But, don't you think it's too much for me? And don't tell me that those are from expensive brands!"
Azren glanced at the clothes in horror. He didn't count it for real, but he assumed that there were more than a dozen clothes around the idol. And at a glance, his human brain told him that those clothes were beyond expensive. His wallet would cry miserably if it looked at the pricetags.
"Price doesn't matter for me, Ren," the young idol answered. "You'd better start to put them on, and if you don't like them, I will buy you other clothes."
Such an easy life of the rich boy! Buying those expensive clothes felt like buying candies for the young idol, and Azren was speechless.
"What are you waiting for, Ren? Just come here and put them on!"
It was still the nice Michy, but the idol seemed a bit annoyed because Azren was still frozen as if he was an ice sculpture.
The demon glanced at the clothes for a moment before he fixated his gaze on Michy again. "I'm sure that you chose the best clothes for me, and I like them all," he replied awkwardly. "But I don't think I should put them on now. I think we should go back to the kitchen to continue our breakfast."
'Or maybe just your breakfast because I will only eat the vegetables!' Azren grumbled inwardly, but he didn't show it on his face.
Michy, with an innocent blink of his azure eyes, finally got up from the couch, leaving a pile of new clothes that smelled weird on Azren's nose. He made a note in his head to wash all those clothes before putting them on.
"I almost forgot about the food!" The young idol exclaimed. "Let's go back to the kitchen, Ren! I feel so hungry now!"
Michy immediately grabbed the taller man's hand, dragging the man toward the kitchen. Azren could only surrender and didn't say anything. He was truly babysitting a kid.
Upon arriving at the kitchen island, Azren went back to his work once again, and Michy was staring at him again.
"I think this fried rice portion is too much for my tiny stomach, Ren."
The demon once again halted his movement and looked up at the idol.
"You'd better split it in half and move half the portion on your plate. You won't be full just by eating vegetables, will you?"
It felt like there was a star that twinkled brightly in Azren's head upon hearing the idol's question. The nice Michy was indeed nice! He didn't need to fill his stomach with the green vegetables only!
Nodding his head enthusiastically, Azren started splitting the portion in half and moved the half portion to his plate. Finally, he would be able to taste his food! He had cooked the fried rice with love, and he would get the chance to taste it in the end.
Azren felt like crying as he looked down at his plate that was no longer lonely with the vegetables only. His stomach growled, but it was a happy growl when he saw such appetizing food in front of him.
The young demon had lifted his spoon once again and was about to scoop the delicious fried rice, but then he heard a cold voice coming from the front of him.
"How dare you to eat my food?!"
Azren's body froze right away. For Lucifer's sake! Why did Michy switch to his evil side again? He hadn't even had a chance to put a spoonful of rice into his mouth yet, but Michy had changed again? Azren wanted to bang his head on the table.