Roy suddenly felt happy again. He walked in to find Diers sleeping. His face was dark, as if in a bad mood, and he glared at Roy, "..."
Roy stammered, "Um... um..."
What's going on here?
Didn't this guy look happy this morning?
Why is his mood so crappy now?
Diers frowned, "..."
Roy snapped back to reality, "Boss, the girl from the breakfast shop this morning texted back."
Diers' eyes lit up. He snatched Roy's phone and, sure enough, there was a text message from Xu Siyu.
Diers held the phone, his palms slightly sweaty with excitement. As he peered at the screen, just as Roy was thinking that Diers would respond to her message, he suddenly looked up at Roy,"... what should I reply to her?"
"Roy," "..."
What kind of joke is this, Boss!!!
"Quickly, say something!!!" Diers was somewhat impatient.
"You can ask her... have you reached home yet? Did you have dinner? Have you had your bath? What are you doing now? Anything... you know?"
