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Pachy, who typically exuded a unique laid-back vibe, now knew even if he was dumb what he should do.
He clambered into the passenger seat, pulled out the seat belt to strap himself in, and at the same moment, a car slammed into them violently.
"Turn right! Turn right!" Pachy yelled.
The driver, who had remained composed and calm until now, finally fought back, "You idiot, haven't you realized I don't understand English yet!"
"What the hell are you talking about!" Pachy, in desperation, pulled out his phone and opened a translation app: "Change the route!"
Pachy thought Jonas must be trying to get him killed; otherwise, why would he hire a driver with whom he couldn't communicate?
And these Easterners, why don't you learn some English when you come to the United States!
As a result, now even his employer couldn't understand what he was saying.
The driver wasn't just anyone; it was Zhao Hong.
