Sony's face instantly flushed red and he almost became a steamed crab.
The young man hurriedly shoved Aon away and screamed until the veins on his neck popped out.
"Y-you, you, you! What did you say?? So embarrassing!"
They met for the first time, so how could this bastard be his fan?
A lie! It must be a lie!
But Sony still felt a little bit happy.
For someone to know him and become his fan, it means he did a good job as the CEO of the CookCOCK brand.
Aon knew that Sony was someone who liked to be praised, so he praised this little husky to the sky, and Sony's attitude softened rapidly.
Despite him screaming in embarrassment, others could see that Sony was just too thin-skinned.
Ah. This tsundere.
Aon grinned and kept pestering Sony, like a true little fan.
"Boss, boss, how can you say that? I'm really your fan! Look, I recognize this old model in a doomsday world. I immediately picked it up!"
