Mouth-to-Mouth

Naively, Wilson said, "Boss, I've bought fifteen pieces of them, and I only ate ten. I didn't touch the rest, so it's absolutely clean." However, Alonso still looked at him coldly, so Wilson quickly got up and gave up trying. "Boss, I'll go get a new one." How could he forget that his boss was a clean freak? It was impossible for his boss to eat his leftovers! Before Wilson went to get a new cake, he couldn't help but plead for Hazel, "Boss, Hazey's still hurt, and it's because... she tried to... save you. Why not you ask her to come up? She doesn't listen to me, but she'll definitely listen to you. Boss, we'd better not overdo it." However, after Wilson finished speaking, he could feel the coldness in Alonso's eyes was getting more intense. "You think I'm forcing her?" Quickly, Wilson covered his mouth and shook his head, smiling at Alonso. "... Of course not, boss, why would you?! Hazey's doing it on her own. I'll... I'll go get the cake." When Wilson turned around, he heard Alonso s