Cheryl Chew shivered all over, her palm full of sweat due to nervousness.
"Brother Shannon, people can't live without food. How can your body stand it if you don't eat at all? Just eat a little bit..."
"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?"
The man impatiently slammed his hand on the desk.
Cheryl Chew was startled, she tightly shut her eyes, "I'm sorry, Brother Shannon..."
Thomas Shannon extinguished the cigarette butt, the anger in his heart reaching its peak, "I'll say it one last time, get out!"
Cheryl Chew lowered her head, tears as large as beans fell onto the ground.
She didn't mean to make him angry, she just... didn't want him to ruin his own body.
"Cheryl Chew, you're really something!"
Once the words were spoken, Cheryl Chew didn't have time to react. Her head moved suddenly, and she raised it in panic, only to see a slightly surprised expression on Thomas Shannon's face.
