"What the heck?! Boss Feng is here? Where?"
Dema looked around hurriedly.
"Already left."
Sofia shook her head.
"Such a mysterious guy, even more than the big sis..."
Dema muttered to himself.
After saying that, he glanced at the half-elf girl, seeming to recall something, he spoke somewhat sheepishly:
"About that... Last time I spoke harshly, you didn't take it to heart, did you?"
Sofia:...
She looked at Dema for a while, making him feel uneasy, then suddenly sighed:
"Mr. Dema..."
"I'm here!"
"Why do you have a mouth?"
Dema:...
He scratched his head, looking a bit awkward, not knowing what he said wrong this time.
However, as he hesitated on how to ease the atmosphere, he heard the girl's soft voice:
"Thank you..."
"Um... huh?!"
Dema's eyes widened.
He quickly looked at Sofia, but found the girl still with that indifferent expression, making him doubt whether he misheard.
"What did you just say?"
"Nothing."
Sofia remained expressionless.
