Um……

For the first time, everyone's actions were exactly the same.

One of them looked back at the closed door of the boss's room.

After hesitating for a while, he said in a very soft voice.

"I, why do I feel like the boss is Miss Yun's lackey?"

Caimao was a little silent, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.

but……

"The boss is a lackey, so what are we?"

"A lackey's lackey?" someone said weakly.

Caimao: "..." Where did this mentally retarded thing come from?
Chapter completed!