"What do you think, Mr. Mira?" Wagg smiled.
Mira looked at Wagg, clenching and unclenching his fist repeatedly, showing he was weighing his options internally.
For a full five minutes, Mira hadn't finished deliberating.
Wagg decisively stood up, turned around, and started walking out the door without looking back, saying, "If you disagree, then let me be the sacrificial lamb! I'll go back early to prepare, rather than waste time here!"
As Wagg spoke, he walked step by step towards the door, his face extremely gloomy.
When he reached the door, Mr. Mira finally couldn't hold back, "I agree with your suggestion!"
Wagg let out a sigh of relief internally, his palms sweaty.
But as he turned back, he smiled, "Your decision is exceedingly wise!"
Once they reached a consensus, the two of them sat together again to discuss every detail.
