
Romi had just returned to the table where Tiara and Beautiful were sitting. In your hand is a tray containing his lunch, and a bottle of drinking water.
"You're done?" romi asked disappointedly when he saw that Tiara and Beautiful's food had almost gone toilet.
"Yes, Sir. Sorry we ate in a hurry. I remember there was unfinished work and I was following Tiara because I wanted help to help me with my work. Emm... You're not mad if I take Tiara sooner? Sorry yes, sir. How else am I afraid of being angry. Want to ask for help with others I still hesitate. Heheh...." Beautiful ter...