“Don't believe his words, Blanche. He didn't really think about it all that much.” Edward interrupted in a loud voice and angled his head to peer into Tan's eyes before laughing and continuing. “He is just too lazy… His eyes make it clear,” said the striped-shirted man.
“Edward,” Tan narrowed his eyes, sounding displeased.
“What, Mr. Tanthai…dot…dot…dot…” Edward acted superior as he smiled. At first, Tan did not get him, but after pondering for a moment, he realized the implications of Edward's superior smile.
“Huh... That dot...dot...dot…is starting to squeeze my heart. Urgh, Edward... Are you using the card name to blackmail me? Tsk... I shouldn’t have you level up the card.” Tan shook his head and waved his hand.
“No comment...but I want you to 'go help' those people, Tanthai.” Edward's face was indifferent as Tan glanced over. In the end, he shook his head in frustration and grumbled.
“Urgh, I can kill the boss for them!” Tan snorted.