Watching Jiang Xia walk away, then looking at the two bottles of wine in her arms, Curacao's first reaction was to stuff them into the trash bin and quickly get as far away as possible.
But Uzo had made it very clear. These two bottles were for Rum... Wait, he had said "Rum." He had actually said "Rum"!
"Ever since Rum disguised himself as that sushi chef and personally started parading around in front of Uzo, I had already guessed this would happen..." Curacao's mood was a complicated mess. "But Uzo actually found out who was behind my little moves, and he said it outright without the slightest hesitation."
What did that mean?
A warning? Or was it like before, where he saw an executive and just wanted to poke at them a couple of times, not even letting the second-in-command off?
Countless thoughts flashed through Curacao's mind, but when she handed the two bottles over to Rum, she only said calmly, "These are from Uzo."
And he specifically named you and told me to give them to you...
"But there's no need to say that part. You two can handle your own communication. Don't drag innocent little me into it." Curacao silently thought in her heart, "I just need to express the general idea through my actions."
As for the fact that her message had not been precise enough... It was not as if these two could confront each other face-to-face, could they? Even if that day really came, Uzo and Rum would not be discussing little things like this. Or rather, by the time they actually ran into each other face-to-face, Rum probably would not have the leisure to think about any of this.
When Rum saw the wine, however, he laughed. "I've heard of this medicinal wine.