"Irish, I can accompany you to eat something else with you." He was not very interested in fried stuff.
Irish looked at him and said, "At least you should understand the suffering of the common people that you don't like."
Joseph was helpless.
The boss quickly took three dishes, and she said to Bruce in her spare time. "Look, this is my boss. I've been dismissed inhumanly."
"Irish." Joseph was speechless.
Bruce was not a muddle-headed person. Although Irish called Joseph boss, Joseph looked into Irish's eyes and that intimate address, letting everyone understand what was going on, then he smiled, "In this case, it is really your fault, girl, you punish him for eating a few more sausages as a compensation."
Soon, Joseph also had to eat, saying to Irish, "Okay, I'll eat as long as you can calm down." He took a toothpick, took a piece of fried sausage, and ate it.
Irish left him alone.
