Right now, Zayn felt the upper hand and was eager to prance around to express his feelings.
Zayn felt like a victorious hero before unleashing his abilities on the battlefield.
'Yes... yes... yes! Turns out God is on my side. That damn man will not be a barrier for me to get Dewi's love,' Zayn muttered in his heart.
By pretending to show a sad face, Zayn let out a voice, "Too bad. Well, let's just say it's not the man's fortune."
"Yeah, you're right, but maybe I'll come here again if I really need work. You just go home, it's getting late," said Dewi, who was currently thinking of ways to contact the man who became the savior god today.
"Dewi, wait!"
Dewi had just walked a few steps, again the baritone voice from Zayn, made the steps stop and reflexively turned around.
Zayn remembers something, which is an important thing regarding feminine issues. Intending to convey it to Dewi. "There's something you should know."
