'Knock. Knock.'
There was a knock on the door, breaking the silence and tensed atmosphere in the room.
"Sir Grand, the flight will be in ten minutes. It is time to board the plane."
"Alright." William turned to Jang Shin. "Think carefully about what I said..."
William halted.
Jang Shin's expression was fierce and complex. There was blood on the corner of his lips. It seems like this man was holding himself for speaking out things he knew he could not promise to do.
William felt irritated again. He irritably turned and left the room, leaving the man rooted inside.
Xiong Zhi and Tang Xinyang was already standing at the entrance of the accommodation ladder.
They began to say their goodbyes.
"I hope I will not see you soon, ladies."
