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I turned my head in shock, only to see someone directly smashing a coffee cup on Vera’s right leg.

The coffee spilled on her foot, and her leg turned red, not knowing if it was smashed or scalded.

Daniel walked over, with a cold face, and said to Vera without any politeness, "If you're here to dominate, then the crew may not be suitable for you. You should go to the mountains."

I couldn't hold back my laughter. I didn't expect Daniel to be so disrespectful to Vera, actually mocking her as a wild monkey.

Surprisingly, Vera didn't get angry. Instead, she apologized with a smile, "Mr. Joseph, you misunderstood. I'm kidding her."

She glanced at me with a threatening look.

I rolled my eyes at her and couldn't help but retort, "Who's playing with you? Am I a fool? How can you bully me as you please?"

Vera stared at me fiercely, as if saying that if I said another word, she would tear my mouth apart.

I kept cursing her, "Idiot."

Daniel squatted down beside me. He had a smile on his usually serious face. "You still have the energy to curse. It looks like you haven't fallen stupid yet."

I was speechless.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, he effortlessly lifted me up and walked straight towards his RV.

He was nearly 6.2 feet tall, and the sudden lift made me instinctively wrap my arms around his neck to seek a sense of security.

Earlier I hadn't believed the netizens when they said he looked perfect from any angle.

However, I had looked up at him from below and found him to be exceptionally handsome. I couldn't help but silently give a thumbs-up to the netizens.

They didn’t deceive me.

He carried me into his RV and placed me on the seat, and brought the medical kit to treat the wound on my hand.

As soon as the iodine-soaked cotton swab touched the wound, I couldn't help but let out a soft ‘hiss’.

Daniel glanced at me and said, "I thought you were quite tolerable just now cause you didn't even fight back when you were bullied."

Although he said so, his actions became much gentler.

I angrily said, "Do you think I don't want to fight back? I just couldn't get up. If I could, I would definitely pull out all her hair."

He chuckled, put the band-aid on the wound after treatment, and then reminded me, "Keep your wound away from water for the next few days."

I obediently nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Joseph."

I joined the crew for over a month but I had only spoken to him a couple of times.

Every time I interacted with him, it was a polite thank you when I took the food he treated the crew to, without any other emotions.

"Mr. Joseph, thank you for the grilled skewers."

"Thank you for the espresso, Mr. Joseph."

"Mr. Joseph, the fruit today was delicious, thank you."

...

It was just a trivial acquaintance and an ordinary colleague relationship, but he was the only one willing to step forward and help me.

Inevitably, my heart was touched.

"Just call me Daniel. Don't address me so distantly."

"But doesn't everyone call you that?"I hadn't reacted for a moment to what was wrong with this title.

And besides, "They all call you Mr. Joseph, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to call you by your name?"

He looked at me as if I was an idiot.

I instantly dared not say anything else, "Okay, Daniel."