Kia didn't understand what Misha really wanted from her. He did say it lightly, like a joke, but Kia felt that Misha wasn't really joking with her.
"If you really want to sleep with me, I have no problem fulfilling your wish." Misha stretched out his hand and pinched Kia's cheek gently, who was pouting. "But that's not what I want."
Misha grabbed something from his desk drawer and took out a folder, which he then handed over to Kia.
"What is this?" Kia received the pile of documents and frowned, looking at Misha suspiciously.
Kia opened the document and her eyes narrowed sharply.
"No, I can't accept this," Kia said while quickly returning the document to Misha's hand, as if it had burned her hand.
"Why not?" asked Misha in a soft voice, he then grabbed Kia's wrist to keep her in place. "You should read what it states clearly. I am not giving this to you, but to Mika."
Misha then showed Mika's name on the first page.
