"Hanton, when exactly are you coming back to the team! Isn't your vacation a bit too long? It's been over two months already!"
Director Riva's suppressed roar made Yang Ming instinctively lower the volume on his hidden earpiece.
"His Majesty has already asked three times, do you know what this means?"
"I don't know what you're trying to do, but the elders are about to swallow me whole! You need to give me a definite answer right now!"
"Are you afraid to go near the Emperor Star? Will the Emperor Star come flying and crush you directly? His Majesty granted you the Imperial Guard Knight Medal, do you even understand what that means?"
"What are you young people thinking all the time!"
Yang Ming weakly coughed a few times, "Cough, cough cough..."
Director Riva slammed the table and stood up, "Don't pretend with me! Is genetic instability a cold?"
