Gao Yang's face looked terrible.
Seeing Gao Yang's extremely pale face, the jubilant Frey immediately calmed down. He sat next to Gao Yang and whispered, "Boss, I'm sorry."
Gao Yang didn't know what to say and didn't want to say anything, so he just waved his hands dismissively.
Frey said earnestly, "Boss, I will play baseball, I definitely will, you can count on it. Our company is about to be set up. I promise you, once our company is up and running, and we don't need to personally take the field anymore, I will go play baseball immediately, okay?"
Gao Yang nodded and sighed, "I hope that day comes soon."
