Alexander calmly glanced at the blazing girl with venomous hatred coming out of her eyes with the most tranquil expression Nafia had ever seen and spoke in a mild, aged voice, "Youngsters these days are so impatient."
The way Alexander said this and the vicissitudes of time and experience that this sentence seemed to contain caught Nafia off-guard whose magma-spewing eyes faltered in their job of showing the utmost hostility to Alexander.
To Nafia, who was bearing the brunt of Alexander's calm, cool, collected gaze, it felt like she was a little girl being glared at by her father.
"*Sigh*" Giving a very audible heavy sigh, Alexander again sincerely looked towards Mikaya who still had her head turned away from him, and said, "Lady Mikaya, I was very serious when I made that offer. And I will say it again, I want you to work as a whore in my brothel. What do you say?"
"....." Another round of uncomfortable silence followed, Mikaya disdaining to even respond to such an absurd offer.