"You can't do the job." Zoey shook her head sideways, sighing as she bluntly relayed her thoughts aloud. "I'm not saying I am underestimating you. It's just not me who you need to protect. I'm putting you into good use." In a matter-of-fact tone, Zoey explained.
"Pfft--!" As Angelo listened to the magnanimous Zoey, he could not help but chuckle. Meanwhile, Ivan could not really understand what she was saying. Thus, he frowned as it seemed Zoey was spouting something funny that made Angelo chuckle.
"What are you guys saying?" Just as Ivan asked, he caught the figure of some employees coming in. "Ahem!" He cleared his throat, mopping the floor as he averted his eyes away from them.
On the other hand, Angelo hid the pistols by clipping them in his waist. "Boss Zhou, I sent your schedule for the day and also the designs that are about to be mass produced. Everything is on your table." As if on cue, Angelo turned to Zoey and slightly bowed his head.
