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Lee Zeyan sat in front of his desk. His gaze was so cold that no one could tell his mood. He placed his palm on the table and said slowly, "You and Lee Dong can call him and make an appointment."
"Okay, do you want to ask him in person?" Soong Yi agreed.
Lee Zeyan nodded. He wanted to ask Lee Dong what he was thinking. He wanted to hear the answer from his own mouth
