"Don't speak like that, Divine Envoy..."
As Sister Teresa reached this point, she paused, then quickly realized her mistake.
"Don't speak like that, Dazhuang..."
Sister Teresa gave an embarrassed smile and looked up at Chu Dazhuang.
"Serving you is my duty."
Chu Dazhuang chuckled as he spoke, seeing Teresa's expression he also felt a twinge of compassion in his heart.
Sister Teresa, despite looking at Liu Yudong, Liu Yuting, and the factory director with such arrogance, unwilling to give them an extra glance, now had a look of humility when she faced Chu Dazhuang, even afraid to hold his gaze for long.
With this thought, Chu Dazhuang pursed his lips, deciding that once everything was over, he would just disappear.
After all, watching Teresa looking so belittled didn't sit well with him.
The factory director saw Sister Teresa pointing to the spot and nodded in agreement, then began instructing the workers to move the sculptures.