Brandy Quinn walked closer and realized that in such cold weather, the man was only wearing a fleece hoodie outside, paired with jeans and Martin boots.
Compared to everyone's down jackets and coats, it definitely seemed a bit thin.
But the tone of that fool was really asking for a punch.
"Who asked you to wear so little, prioritizing style over warmth, serves you right." Brandy glanced at the bag in Leo Ford's hand, inside were fruits, along with something she couldn't quite make out...
Leo squinted at her and wanted to knock her on the head, but then realized both his hands were occupied.
Suddenly he felt a bit regretful, which nerve of his was off? Why did he even think of buying her something?
"Here." Boss Ford's expression was very unwilling as he handed the fruits and coffee to Brandy.
