Eliza didn't want to take so long to talk to Usher because next to her was a man with a face blacker than black. His lips pressed together and forming a line, his blue-sky eyes narrowed. His arms crossed in front of his chest.
Seeing her man with his look of dissatisfaction, she had no choice but to hang up the call.
"Oh, does this mean you'll be drinking vinegar every day? I'll change your name to Mr. Sour then..." Eliza didn't continue because she saw the look on Vincent's face when he heard himself called that.
'My, but who said he didn't show his annoying side in front of me? Let the one who said it came out, I promise not to beat him to death, just leaving him or her unconscious.'