Chapter 73

I couldn't help but get momentarily stunned. Then, I came back to my senses and understood that Tom was referring to the previous agreement; we had said we would help each other. "Certainly." I hurriedly nodded. "When are we going?" Tom glanced at me. "Really? Aren't you worried that I might sell you off to human traffickers?" For a moment there, I wasn't sure how to respond to him, especially when he spoke in that tone. Should I continue holding the cotton swab or put it down? It felt wrong either way. "Relax. I could never do that to you," Tom said jokingly. I spoke up, feeling a little embarrassed, "Tom, if you aren't in a hurry, can we do it during the weekends?" After all, I was still in my internship. It wouldn't be appropriate for me to keep applying for off days. "Sure." Tom chuckled. "How about this weekend?" That was a little too soon. "What's the matter? Are you busy?" "Not really." I hurriedly shook my head. "I have the time for our agreement." "I'll ask som