The assistant hadn't started the car yet.
Upon hearing Aiden's question, he turned his head and replied, "No, it's been constant temperature in North City recently. It won't cool down until the evening six days from now."
Aiden listened and lowered the brim of his hat, leaning back and saying, "No problem then, let's go home first. I'll take a break and then get back to work tomorrow."
"Ah...?" The assistant's head grew bigger upon hearing this.
They had agreed to resume work upon his return. Mrs. Swift had mentioned this several times. "Aiden, you'd better go with me to the company. I'm afraid Mrs. Swift will hit me."
"I'll take the blame. What's there to be scared of?"
Aiden's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly beneath the brim of his hat, hinting at a bit of amusement.
His slender fingers pushed the brim up again, then took off the hat and looked at himself in his phone: "Go to my stylist's place. I want to dye my hair."