Indeed, the chocolate was so tasty that Freya could not stop eating it. However, if she continued eating it, she would become obese.
She took out her phone sulkily to call Ryan. “Can you not send so many snacks over? I’ve grown fatter in the hospital. Are you trying to make me obese?”
“In that case… I’ll ask someone to take the chocolate away, ” Ryan said in a low voice, “What a pity. After all, my friend told me one box of chocolate cost 8,000 dollars. Only the royal family in Country B can afford it…”
8,000 dollars…
Freya’s mouth twitched. “Hang on. Uh, since you’ve sent it over, you can leave it here. This time, I’ll help you finish it, but you can’t do this again next time.”
“Alright, alright, Madam Lynch.” Ryan flattered her courteously.
Freya blushed. “Why are you calling me Madam Lynch? It makes me sound so old. I’m just a few months older than you.”
“You’re still older than me. It means I’m younger. ”
“Get lost.”
Unable to bring herself to listen to his words, Freya hung up the call straight away.
In the hospital.
Rodney saw Snow Corporation’s announcement from his phone.
At that moment, his head was buzzing.
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