"Just hand me the phone, or I'll fire you in instant."
Azren still froze in his spot when he heard the cold order. Of course, the order didn't come from Felice, but it came from the young boy who was sitting next to him.
Even if Michy was acting like a tame rabbit just now, at the end of the day, the young idol would return to his true self that resembled a furious tiger. Moreover, Azren unconsciously uttered the thing that made him shocked, and Michy should be able to get what his words meant.
His phone was still pressed on his right ear, and he stiffly turned to the young boy. He could see how Michy glare at him dangerously.
"Michy is there with you, right? Let me talk with him, Azren."
It wasn't only Michy who gave him an order, but Felice on the other end of the phone gave him the same order as well.
