"Ah, President! You're finally back!
Monday, Tokyo Ginza.
In the hotel lobby, Yuanlina looked angrily at the handsome young man waving and smiling at them, and immediately made a hand gesture like a gun, pretending to shoot him wildly.
Yan Huan pretended to be hit by her "pew pew," leaned back on the sofa, and smiled wryly,
"Yes, I finally made it back alive..."
Yuanlina sat next to him, still using her little toy gun to "whip the corpse,"
"Hmph, you and Vice President Sakuragi must have ditched us to go somewhere fun together!"
"Hmm, yes, it was incredibly fun..."
Behind Yuanlina, Ashley, with arms crossed, looked at the half-dead appearance of Yan Huan and couldn't help but comment,
"Why does the President look like he just got released from prison and is half-alive?"
Next to them, Yahashiki adjusted his reflective glasses with an air of wisdom in his words,
