Andrew raised his eyebrows slightly and dryly took out his pen and signed his name, "That'll do."

Sherry froze, "Don't you need to see it?"

Andrew squeezed her wrist first, with an unprecedented sense of oppression in his gaze, and said straight away, "Are you still going back to Night Group this afternoon?"

"That, depending on the time, if it's too late, you can just leave work."

"Then the rest of the time, leave it to me."

"Huh?" Sherry didn't react for a ...