Behind her came Fredrick's voice. Irish turned back and happened to see Fredrick walk into the kitchen. He put the bags in hand on the table and smiled regardless of whether she had finished the conversation, "I bought two bags of your favorite hot pot ingredients for you."
"Thank you." She smiled at him and turned to speak on the phone, "Sorry, I have had a plan for tonight."
Joseph kept silent for a long time and then said, "I will pick you up from Linkus Mental Research Institute at noon tomorrow."
"Fine." She hadn't thought that things would turn out better, and she could imagine a lot of money flying in front of her.
After the conversation, her smile was still kept on her lips. She turned her head back happily and found that Fredrick had been standing there. His smile disappeared, and he looked very serious.
"What's wrong? Did you forget to buy some sauce? No!" Irish felt confused and then deliberately neglected her emotion toward him.
