''Yes President?" She turned around and bowed to him.
''Why have you put on a mask?" Han Jian Yu started eating his breakfast as he asked her.
She said, ''I think I have a flu so as the precautions. Is there an inconvenience?" Her voice was sounding hoarse.
Han Jian Yu paused, ''No. You can leave.''
The woman walked away and stood behind the curtains as she watched him drinking the juice.
Soon after, he wiped his face and leaned back on the seat before closing his eyes.
The woman smirked as she adjusted her mask before snapping her fingers. At that, two other male staffs came over to her.
''Is it done?" The one who was dressed like a cleaner asked while the other stood quietly.
''Yes. Let's go,'' She stepped out of the curtains before strutting towards the man who was fast asleep.
She bent down and lowered Han Jian Yu's seat while the other two men behind her looked around.
