Mag returned home, and had a good, dreamless sleep.
The next morning, Mag woke up early as usual to prepare breakfast for everyone.
During breakfast, Mag said to Irina, "I went to look for Michael last night."
Irina took a sip of the soybean milk, and said lightly, "I thought you went out to meet some little maidens behind my back."
"How could that happen? I don't dare to." Mag cocked an eyebrow. It seemed that she knew about him going out.
"I'm still aware of that." Irina nodded.
"…" Mag.
Irina looked at Mag, and continued, "Say it. Why did you go for a rendezvous with Michael late at night?"
"What rendezvous? That was a business meeting," Mag corrected.
"Huh?"
