“What do you mean it isn’t working?” Lingxi deadpans with disinterest.
Jaehyun walks into his office after doing his best to dodge Hyera’s morning updates. He hasn’t had any coffee yet and he’s not about to listen to business with his snappy attitude at the moment. After throwing his suit jacket on one of his couches, he flops tiredly on the long couch, letting his smart phone drop on the carpeted floor. He fixes the lone airpod on his right ear.
“I mean, he’s not showing any signs, fucker,” Jaehyun snaps. “I don’t even know if he really received those presents. This bribing scheme idea of yours isn’t working in my favor and it’s wasting my time.”
“Well, technically, the kid asked you for a week. And you agreed. It’s just Friday, baby. Maybe you should understand what space and
