“What, are you serious?”
Wisana saw Tunwa’s shocked face, then he smiled brightly right away.
“I was kidding, bro. I'm not some kind of megalomaniac. Why would I do something like that?”
He spoke before smacking his best friend’s shoulder back, making the shocked one smile wryly.
“You really got me. To be honest, it creeps me out when you turn into Vincent.”
And how would Wisana hold his laughter back when he saw his friend sound creeped out when he spoke like that?
But taking only a few steps after that, his shirt got yanked harshly by Maysa, as a signal to quit joking around already. Because in front of them right now, there were two people waiting for them, right beside the meeting hall’s entrance as well.
Seeing that, Wisana grinned widely, while Maysa was not seemingly so happy.
“I hope our limousine was comfortable enough for you.”