Keno
“What do you want to eat?”
I heard Apollo asked while I was still trying to grasp the situation at the moment.
“How about Chinese? Or Italian? Or Japanese? There’s this place with a really good hotpot would you like to try?”
I looked at him when I realized that he had no plan of shutting up.
“You’re asking me because you really want me to decide or was that just rhetorical?”
Apollo blinked at me before went back and concentrated on the road in silence and I almost heaved a sigh.
Him being that silent was somehow a relived.
“You’re mad again?”
But he spoke after a while and I couldn’t find any words to answer him.
Until I did.
“I’m not. Why would I be? And why would I dare? You’re my boss after all!”
I saw Apollo rolled his eyes before he made a turn and glanced at me.
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