Lyra couldn't tell if he was angry either, and her face was full of appeasement: "I'm hungry, I'm going to go buy breakfast."
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked towards the bodyguard and gave him a hint.
The bodyguard understood and brought over the other bags he was carrying, saying in front of Morris Jackson: "Sir, this is the breakfast Miss Smith bought for you."
The bodyguard's job was merely to bring the breakfast, but he couldn't help but say an extra sentence because he owed a favor.
Lyra glanced at Uncle Five's face and quickly held the breakfast in front of him: "Uncle Five, I bought all of these. Don't think it's too early, some of them even had to wait in line."
Although the only thing that required lining up was the fried dough, which didn't even take half a minute...
However, none of this made Morris Jackson's face look better: "I'll settle accounts with you later."
Lyra responded with a displeased pout on her nose.