As Joseph drove, he hadn't drunk. He poured water into the cup, took a bite, put down the cup, and, gave it down, said lightly, "You said you like the food here."
"I love a lot of food." She wiped her mouth.
"And you say you are not in a mood?"
Irish saw him staring at her, and she cleared her throat, "Why not? To wait for you all morning, I suffered a financial loss. Anyone else will be in a bad mood."
She talked about one of the reasons for her mood swings.
Joseph closed his lips. "Well, what did you buy? I'll reimburse you."
Just wait for him to say that.
After listening to that, the depression she held suddenly unraveled, like a strong wind blowing away the clouds, suddenly, the bright sun shone high.
"I have something I haven't bought." Irish was insatiable. "You know several marketing strategies. You should also know that a lot of new products are coming out at this time."
