"What do you want to talk about, Mr. Eric? Just say it here," I said with my arms crossed.
"No, outside. I want to eat too. I'm hungry. I didn't have time for lunch earlier."
"In that case, let's talk in your car while we're on the way to the restaurant you want. Once we get there, I can take a taxi home."
"We'll talk after I eat. When I'm hungry, I can't focus on talking, let alone discussing work."
I snorted.
"Alright. But don't take too long because I need to get home soon."
We both got off the lift without any conversation until we got into Eric's car.
"Is Raynold trying to get close to you?" Eric asked as soon as the car left the building area.
"That's none of your business," I replied curtly. "We're not that close outside of work. Don't be nosy about my privacy."
"I'm not be
