"OK. Tell us if you need it. Or, I'm not busy for the next week, so do you need me to go with you?" Carlos looked at Jordy calmly.
Hearing this, George raised his hands, "OK! You go! I need to court my sweetheart, so I don't have time."
"Sweetheart?" Carlos showed a half-smile. "I remember you often said your sweetheart was like a man, didn't you?"
"Shit! Nobody can say that except me!"
Carlos snorted coldly, "Boring."
Jordy frowned slightly with an odd expression and looked away without saying anything.
He felting something was wrong but couldn't tell it
"Come on! I wish you success soon." Carlos picked up the wine glass and faced the two of them.
Jordy glanced at the water in the glass in front of him and frowned angrily.
Carlos smiled faintly. "Don't forget your stomach just got better. Drink after you're healed."
Jordy picked up the cup and said nothing.