"About what?" Shawn was lost and didn't understand what Steffan thought he was joking about.
"You, arranging for me to meet with Dr Janice."
"Of course I wasn't joking." Shawn frowned and asked in a cold voice
"Why do you think I would joke with something like that? Have I ever failed in doing what I promised?"
Steffan twisted his mouth, turned his eyes heavenward and gave a few taps to the side of his head as if he was actually thinking about it. "I can't seem to remember."
Shawn sighed helplessly and shook his head. "That's because there is no record of that. He strolled towards the coffee machine and poured a cup of coffee.
Steffan waited for Shawn to hand over the cup of coffee to him, but to his amazement, Shawn brought the coffee to his mouth and took a sip without batting an eye. He even pretended not to see his outstretched arms.
