"President Zhou Wang, I think I've made myself very clear just now."
Before Han Suying reached him, her impatient and chilly voice was already heard.
Zhou Wang stopped, frowned slightly, and turned his gaze to Han Suying blocking the way.
In fact, Zhou Wang hadn't noticed Han Suying was among these people earlier, or if he did, he didn't care.
"Scram."
Zhou Wang glanced at her and casually uttered a word.
"What did you say?"
Han Suying was stunned, her surprise accompanied by disbelief.
Clearly Zhou Wang had spoken flawless Korean, but Han Suying doubted whether she had heard wrong.
Jin Zhixiu, who was following Zhou Wang, also froze for a moment. Once she reacted, she hurried forward to try explaining for Zhou Wang, "Han, Aunt Han, President didn't mean it, he, he..."
But Jin Zhixiu didn't know how to salvage the situation for Zhou Wang at the moment, because she thought Zhou Wang had listened to her advice and came to ease things with Han Suying.
