Listening to Andrew Davidson's words, Shirley Grant sat aside, shocked, unable to compliment him.
It seems human life really doesn't mean anything to him.
"I don't mind having something a little more thrilling with you all again, anyway I don't care about these things."
With that, Andrew casually hung up the phone.
"Scared?"
Andrew raised an eyebrow and turned to look at Shirley sitting on the side.
Shirley was stunned for a moment, only realizing after a few seconds what Andrew meant.
"I'm not scared at all."
Shirley summoned up her courage and directly replied.
Andrew looked at her in this state and chuckled.
"Look at you now, you're clearly afraid."
Andrew shook his head, casually set down the coffee cup.
"You'd better not go out during this period, I might be a bit busy."
After finishing, Andrew stood up and grabbed the coat beside him.
"Then take care."
Seeing Andrew hurrying to leave, Shirley immediately stood up too and said something.
