"Sofia, what day is today?"
"Ahmm... Sunday? Why?"
Suddenly, Fein's expression turned dark. His eyebrows contorted into a frown, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face as if he was making a great decision that would affect his life.
Seeing this, Sofia asked worriedly. "What's wrong?"
"Humpy Grumpy, the silhouette of the dumpy! I limp and simp for the past of the iced tea!" Fein recited the password of the day based on his memory. He kept a straight face throughout the process.
PUFF!
"Hahaha!" Sofia burst out laughing when she heard the funny password at Fein's straight face when saying it word by word. She thought that Fein had a problem. She didn't expect that Fein was just embarrassed to say the password.
"The password is getting ridiculous day by day." Sofia chuckled.