Rian came back to Cyril with food still in his mouth as he called out to him in a muffled voice.
"..." Cyril looked dumbfounded by his actions, "Do you have to do this? It is not like I am leaving you if you are late, right? You should eat slowly and come."
Rian shook his hand casually, "There is no need to care so much, Brother Cyril. When you said you had a few thoughts, I was already excited. How could I waste my time eating when you are waiting for me with those exciting plans?"
Cyril sighed, "Well since you are already here, take a seat and drink some water first."
For some reason, Cyril felt like a mom caring for his son. At this thought, Cyril couldn't help but tremble and shake his head to ward off that stupid thought as far away as possible.
Rian did not know his thoughts as he asked him while drinking water, "Tell me, Brother Cyril. What is your plan?"
