"I went through all this trouble for you, and I can't even kiss you?" he said annoyedly.

Blake, standing at the door, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard his young master's words. Speaking of the art of language, he really wished some people would take a class in it.

Seeing the atmosphere about to change, he quickly knocked on the door, holding a constantly ringing phone.

"Get out!" William roared.

Tch, he was clearly ...