"You boy, you can't come with me upstairs. Sit down here, and I'll call Fang Yin for you!" Nana warned. Of course, with a fierce look on her face.
Timmy was about to walk again, but Nana looked back at him now with her hands on her hips. It made Timmy, bothered by Nana, a bit annoyed too. He wanted to strangle this little girl. But, every time he remembers that his boss has a crush on this girl makes, he gives up. He was trying his best to collect the most stock of patience so that he didn't explode.
"My best friend is a good girl, don't think that you're a pretty boy whose job is already established, then my best friend can be attracted to you!" he snapped. Nana knows very well what kind of Timmy this is. Judging from his demeanor, it was clear that Timmy had a crush on his best friend—Fang Yin. Meanwhile, Nana herself doesn't know what kind of guy Timmy is. He had only just met Timmy, and he had no idea how deep Timmy was.
