Chapter 1169

Seeing that Zachary was really angry, Stan promptly hung up. He would never say anything even if he actually had an idea—the man was really pissed, and if Stan spoke now but his idea proved lacking, the man might really stop being friends with him. On the other hand, Zachary was left staring at the phone screen and frowning. Was there something wrong with that dude? He could just say it if he had no ideas, but he had to stall. And now he exposed himself and fled… What a tool! He threw off his phone, glaring at it with rising irritation. His mood was not that bad earlier, but Stan had to make a mess of things. As he scratched his head in annoyance, his phone rang again. He stared at it, his brow furrowing deeper. What more did Stan do? He had zero ideas, but he could sure give a lot of crap! Answering before the other person could speak, he snapped, "Quit messing with me, Stan. Do you think everyone gets to walk all over me? I'll skin you with a scalpel the next time I see yo