Uncle looked at Leyla's anxious back, and secretly sighed that the young man is so energetic now. The boss stroked his mustache in relief and went back to his room slowly to rest.
Leyla took the coffee and came to the study carefully, glanced at Lance who was working hard, put the coffee in his hand and reminded: "Mr. King, coffee."
Lance looked up at her slightly, casually Said: "I thought you went abroad to buy coffee beans and cook them yourself, and you were planning to let the King family's private jet pick you up."
"..."
What do you mean?
Leyla was stunned for a second before realizing that Lance disliked her for being too slow, so she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.
If you think it's too slow, it's too slow. As for such a sarcastic person who beat around t
