Just now, Qiao Dongyang still felt that bringing Tengu along was a mistake, but when he suddenly heard Tengu's words, he had a strange sense of relief. Having a companion robot was good, after all; it meant he wasn't alone in his irritation.
"That's called breaking an appointment, breaking trust! Standing someone up!" he corrected.
"Breaking an appointment, breaking trust... Why stand someone up?"
"..."
"A pigeon is a type of bird. Breaking an appointment, breaking trust are human activities, Lord Qiao, I don't understand..."
Qiao Dongyang glanced at it, tapped his forehead, took out his phone to look, and struggled for about ten seconds between calling and not calling, then suddenly stood up, ready to leave.
Miss Chi invited him for a meal, and she had broken the appointment. If he called her now, where would his dignity be?
Embarrassing.
Qiao Dongyang opened the door with a dark face, and froze.
"Sorry, I'm late."
