"You really trust me that much?" Jimmy mocked himself. Sergeyev poured him vodka, but it was inconvenient for him to drink now.
After a while, Sergeyev returned. He saw the untouched glass in front of Jimmy, "Sorry, I didn't know you don't drink. Coke? Or ice water?"
Jimmy looked at him, "Ice water. Have you found him?"
Sergeyev got up to get a bottle of water and took out an ice tray from the fridge beside him: "I've already arranged for someone to look for him. It will take some time. Here's your water."
He placed the glass of water in front of Jimmy and conveniently took back the glass of vodka.
Jimmy: "Thanks."
Jimmy didn't want to talk. Sergeyev looked at Jimmy and didn't leave, just sat opposite him, sipping his vodka bit by bit, suggesting his tolerance for alcohol was not bad.
After a while, Sergeyev's phone rang. He glanced at it and picked up without leaving, "Did you find him?"
