To Dear Mr. Z

I went to bed too late last night and woke up late today as expected. Mr. Z has finished washing and is standing in the dressing mirror and wearing a tie. He looked at me sitting on the bed with messy hair in the dressing mirror and said, "If you don't get up and wash up quickly, I won't send you to the company." I glared at him sideways, what do you mean by sending someone off? It's obviously just a drop-in, okay~. Our companies are just across the street, and his office is opposite my company. But I still struggled to get up and wash up, because he did what he said. It was not once or twice that he left me and left first. I remember one morning before when the weather was not warm yet...