Hearing Norbert's words, Serena felt utterly dismissed.
She scoffed disdainfully, rolling up her sleeves to reveal her slender, fair arms. Clenching her fists, she struck a pose as though showing off her muscles.
"Don't underestimate me. I have muscles, alright? I'm not like those delicate girls chasing after you." Though her muscles weren't very noticeable.
Nathan remained expressionless, lightly pressing his fist to his lips, speaking in a deadpan manner: "Everyone has muscles. This... doesn't really prove anything."
Serena: "..." Do you have to be so serious when I'm joking?
Norbert laughed without any regard, standing up lazily with a yawn: "Once you get there, don't be as foolish as usual. Leave the heavy and tiring work to the guys. You need to learn how to slack off..."
As he said this, Norbert paused, fiddling with his phone: "Forget it. You won't remember even if I tell you, so I'll talk to your president instead."
