As he spoke, Darryl scratched at his head. "I'm not getting an ounce of sincerity."

"You…"

Vincent could hardly contain his anger at the look on Darryl's face. F*ck, he had said sorry, did he not? What more did Darryl want?

At the indignant look on Vincent's face, Darryl smiled lightly. "We agreed earlier that you would serve me tea on top of apologizing. Did you forget that?"

Vincent held back his anger, pouring a cup of tea and bringing it to Darryl.

Darryl was not going to forgive him so