Miss Ou giggled and unbuckled her belt. "Funny. The restaurant here sells the best bread and cookies and side snacks as well. There's nothing better that stuffing your face with food like bread when you are angry."

Bolin shook his head but later agreed with her. It seemed he was surrounded by women who loved to make him angry. Jenny was still the best of them all. Xiao Ai was the worst. Miss Ou was right on the top top top. Because if he added it all together she made him angry more than Xiao Ai does.

Xiao Ai only knew how to be shameless which was what angered him the most.

The woman never felt remorseful for the things she did.

Even with his brother back then, he doubt if she feels any remorse at all.

Soon, he found himself stuffing his face with bread with Miss Ou instead of working.

He could really use some leave.

A sick leave.

Xiao Ai had pushed him pass that limit.

Miss Ou ate bread like she was a pro, making small talks and trying to calm his anger down anytime he remembered what Xiao Ai had done.

There were not much people in the restaurant and they were sitting at a secluded part but the view of the bustle road was still clear to them. Bolin would make glances at Miss Ou every time she picked her phone and dropped it with a sigh.

"Waiting for a call?"

Miss Ou sighed and shook her head. "I have no friend zone and there's no one to introduce me to a boyfriend. Sigh...my poor life..."

Bolin shook his head and wanted to lament to her to stop having irresponsible boys around, but he remembered that Miss Ou was an orphan and had no friends. "Xiao Ai has a circle of friends. But..." he took his phone and texted Xiao Ai about Miss Ous lack of friends.

Bolin wasn't exactly happy with texting Xiao Ai but he didn't have a choice because he didn't want Xiao Ai influencing Miss Ou. But he had no choice.

Miss Ou picked a tissue and wiped her mouth with it. Her eyes were bright as she stared at Bolins phone. "Do you think it's right to be friends with the Missus?"

She wasn't sure the Biggest Boss would be quite happy about it. He never liked her anyways. She too was aware she made lot of mistakes, but she just couldn't help it.

"No its not right, considering she's a very bad influence but with me as a friend, she's less likely to influence you with her shamlessness. Since she will only be focused on me."

Miss Ou had agreed with what he said but suddenly looked up at him, eyes wide open. Bolin noticed her stare and the drink got stuck to his throat. Swallowing hard he raised a brow.

"We are friends?" Miss Ou carefully asked.

Bolin looked like he wanted to laugh. "Of course. We have known each other for four years. And it's only I, young handsome master who offers you a shoulder when you break up with your endless list of boyfriends."

Miss Ou wanted to laugh and cry but she suddenly busted into tears, using her palm to cover her eyes.

Bolin looked around, making sure attention wasn't on them.

What had he said wrong now?

"Is everything alright? What have I said that made you cry?" he carefully asked les she cries harder.

Miss Ou wiped her nose and sniffed, by now, her make up was in ruins and she had black colors from her mascara coming down her face.

It scared Bolin for a while.

Ladies???

"It's just, Boss, yo've been a good boyfriend."

Bolin coughed slightly. "Not boyfriend, just friends."

Miss Ou giggled. "The relationship is mutual. It's only I who harbours the cries and shouts from your flings when you dumb them."

Bolin suddenly began to cough. He coughed so hard that his bandaged arm started to hurt. He had almost forgotten how his endless list of girlfriends disturb Miss Ou most times.

Miss Ou handed him a tissue but mistakenly knocked over the flower vase and the water in it spill on Bolins shirt.

Miss Ou froze for a while, waiting for his reaction. Why can't she do without making mistakes?

She was always clumsy.

She took lots of tissues to hand to him, flustered she began to stammer. "Boss...I.. I..am sorry. That was a mistake."

Bolin was used to all these and gently took the tissues from her but because one of his hands was bandaged and the other was hurting him, he couldn't do things well.

God curse...God Bless his mad sister in law?

He couldn't curse could he?

He noticed Miss Out flustered expression and smiled. "It's not the first time you make mistakes like this, why are you looking like I will fire you anytime? Just help me with this...that MO Ai..." Bolin could still feel the anger running through him.

Miss Ou helped him wipe his wet shirt and sat stiffly not daring to breath too loudly. Although Bolin was nice to her, he was still her boss and no boss would have endured all her mistakes without firing her.

She wanted to know why he hadn't fired her.