The next day at the office, Lisa could still taste the burnt meat of Oscar's failed fried Rendang. It felt like she wanted to laugh whenever she remembered that strange burnt taste in her mouth.
Although it lingered in her mouth for a long time, she couldn't forget how sweet and caring Oscar was last night. She could not hold back from feeling butterflies in her stomach until she blushed by herself in the office.
Not far from where she was sitting, Sarah approached her desk while leaning over and said, "Hey Sis Lisa, why are you smiling early in the morning?"
Hearing Sarah's annoying question just now made Lisa roll her eyes with a snort. "What else do you want, Sar?"
"I think Mr. Rangga likes you. How about it? Don't you want to approach Mr. Rangga to become his wife?" Sarah asked curiously.
"I've told you a thousand times, my relationship with Mr. Rangga is just between boss and subordinates. Nothing more! Don't make weird gossip!"