The person outside the door is Gichel.

The female pastry chef was holding a bag of food and a newspaper. When she saw Jason's face, which was already red from the cold, after he opened the door, he immediately smiled.

"Morning, Jason."

"Your breakfast."

"And newspapers."

The female pastry chef handed Jason the food and newspaper as she spoke.

Jason took it, took off his coat, and put it on the female pastry chef to cover her head. After fastening the buttons, the female pastry chef only showed a pair of eyes and half of her nose, which made her look weird.

.

However, the female pastry chef did not refuse.

She looked at Jason who was so close, and her face turned redder and redder. She was so frightened that she grabbed Jason's coat tightly, wishing to cover her face.

Huh?

This doesn't seem to be Jason's coat.

The colors and styles are similar, but the materials are much better.

Immediately, the female pastry chef guessed something.

Anger filled my heart again, mixed with murderous intent.

A voice told her to kill the other party.

However, he was suppressed by the female pastry chef.

In this regard, she only thought it was normal jealousy.

Also, it’s because I don’t get enough rest.

If I had known better, I should have waited for Jason here.

With such annoyance, the female pastry chef glared at Hannibal fiercely, and the latter responded with a smile, then turned around and took out a coat and put it on Jason.

"It's cold, wear mine."

With that said, Hannibal smiled at the female pastry chef again.

The female pastry chef was furious.

Kill him!

Kill him!

How dare you steal my man!

The voice in my heart roared again!

The female pastry chef was also infected by the boiling murderous intention at first, but when she shouted 'my man' from the bottom of her heart, the female pastry chef blushed again and started to sway while standing there.

"What's wrong?"

Jason asked in surprise.

"No, it's okay."

"Jason where are you going?"

"Let's go together."

The shy female pastry chef shook her head repeatedly and was speechless. She immediately changed the topic.

Jason thought for a moment and finally nodded.

There was no other meaning, just for the food in his hands before and now, as a thank you, he had to protect the safety of the female pastry chef.

Waving to Griffin in the far corner, Jason led the female pastry chef onto the public carriage on the roadside.

The food in his hand made him temporarily slow down the idea of ​​​​walking around Xinde City.

After all, eating in the wind is not good for your stomach.

As for breakfast already?

Well, I ate it.

But when I walked from the dining table to the door, I had already digested it.

Snap!

"drive!"

The driver shook the reins and the carriage started slowly.

After Griffin watched the public carriage go away, he walked straight towards the 'Hannibal Clinic'. At this time, Hannibal did not return to the room, but also watched Jason and the female pastry chef's carriage leave.

When he saw Griffin approaching, Hannibal showed a polite smile, but did not move his steps.

He wasn't used to people other than Jason entering his room.

Patients are the exception.

But it was also restricted to the living room.

The Griffin in front of me was an acquaintance, but definitely not as good as Jason.

After all, there is only one Jason.

And the guy in front of me?

There are countless of them on the streets.

"Can we talk?"

Griffin lowered his voice.

"One hour is 7 yuan. If it exceeds 45 minutes, the second hour will be counted."

Hannibal said with a smile.

Griffin blinked, a little unresponsive.

"I mean talk."

Griffin emphasized.

"Yes, let's talk."

"One hour is 7 yuan. If it exceeds 45 minutes, the second hour will be counted."

"I am a psychiatrist, and this is a fair price."

Hannibal's smile didn't change.

Griffin's breathing began to quicken, and he wanted to punch the smiling face, but thinking of what was deep in his heart, he finally held back, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, let's talk for five minutes first.

"

With that said, Griffin pushed Hannibal away and walked into the house.

but……

Didn't push away.

Hannibal's strong figure stood motionless, while Griffin staggered backwards due to the collision.

Facing Griffin's surprised and puzzled expression, Hannibal continued to smile.

"At least an hour from now."

The psychiatrist said.

"One hour?!"

"You profiteer!"

"I...wait, just one hour!"

Griffin could no longer suppress it and started shouting loudly, but when he saw Hannibal preparing to close the door, he immediately gave in.

Hannibal stretched his hand out from the crack in the door.

"What's the meaning?"

Griffin was stunned.

"Pay first."

Hannibal said.

"Are you not trusting me and worried that I will default on my debt?"

Griffin roared loudly as if he had suffered great humiliation.

"yes."

Hannibal nodded.
To be continued...