As expected, Manager Quinto's group had long forgotten about the minor figure Jasmine Yale, and they were already having a blast at the KTV.
Seeing Will Caddel bringing Jasmine Yale over, Quinto slapped his forehead, "Ah, my memory! I forgot to pick Jasmine up."
Will Caddel unwrapped his scarf and hung it on the coat rack, saying lightly, "Just don't let your memory slip at work."
"Yes, CEO Caddel, you're right to scold me."
"Leaving someone waiting outside in the wind is just the type of unreliable thing you'd do," Will Caddel commented blandly.
"Yes, CEO Caddel, you're right. I've had too much to drink. I'm unreliable, unreliable indeed."
Will Caddel stood in front of Jasmine Yale, extending a hand, "Take off your coat, it's warm in the room."
"I can do it myself, it's fine..." Jasmine Yale said embarrassedly as she unbuttoned her coat and took off her scarf.
