"Your idea was lame" Blake muttered, plonking himself on the sofa as he barged into Jake's office. Jake lifted his gaze from his laptop, his eyes narrowed as he glared at Blake.
"What did I tell you about knocking?" Jake asked with a stern tone. Countless times he has reminded Blake to knock before barging into his office, but his words were not been heeded to.
"Sorry" Blake apologized making Jake sigh in resignation.
"What idea are you talking about?" He asked, returning his attention back to the laptop sitting on his desk.
Blake stared at him with incredulity. What sort of question was that? What other idea could he be talking about if not the stupid one his generous brother had given him.
Jake lifted his head to look at him when Blake didn't answer his question. One look at Blake demeanour was enough to joggle his memory.
"You mean the one with the flowers?" Jake asked cocking a brow.
"Hmm"
