Chapter 62 Juice

Juice

“UH, YES! I mean, leave it to me!” I bit my knotted tongue firmly before I quickly turned my back on him.

Fortunately, I reached out to Mirasol, who prepared the snack for the staff.

“I’m sorry if it’s a little late for the snack,” she apologetically said.

“It’s okay. I’ll go ahead and take t...