Ivy Holden laughed. "Roland, I never realized you were such a wannabe teenager. Hearing you say things like 'totally alpha' is just... so weird."
"Haha, I learned it from your fans." Shelby Roland placed a bowl of red bean soup in front of Ivy Holden. "This one is made with brown sugar and rose. It'll help replenish your vitality."
"Thanks." Ivy Holden picked up a spoon, took a bite, and nodded. "Delicious!"
"Director Morrison specifically asked for it. He said you've been too busy lately. You don't look so well, either. Another bad night's sleep?" Shelby Roland served another small tureen of shrimp ball soup.
"Mmm, I had a little too much fun yesterday. My mind just wouldn't quiet down." As Ivy Holden spoke, she fished out another shrimp ball.
Shelby Roland smiled and handed Jensen Morrison a bowl of small wontons. "It's not that you had too much fun, it's that you were having too much fun making money."
"Thanks." Jensen Morrison smiled but didn't say anything more.
