On that day, everyone in the team felt that there was something wrong with Wolf. The main problem was that he shouldn't be here at this time of the day. Yet he was sitting in front of them with a stern face. They were unable to swallow their food this way. Why? Would anyone be able to eat their food in peace when a sniper was staring at them?
"Wolf, what's the matter? If you want to say anything, can you speak directly!" Hunter was the first one to break down mentally. Wolf's gaze had landed on him for as many as ten times. He was really unlucky recently!
Wolf finally opened his mouth. However, the thing he said was even more shocking than his gaze, "Someone pressed Boss down on the bed just now…"
Before he could finish his sentence, the chopsticks in Magician's hand dropped. He was in disbelief while Hunter stood up immediately. "Who's that person?"
