Captain Li turned his head back, his dark face suddenly flushed red, and he took a sudden step towards Nan Zhubin.
Standing over six feet tall, the man whose entire body was as solid and dark as a small tower, looked enraged.
The consultants were flustered, feeling that the young man's aggression was a bit too strong, as if the situation was getting out of control and not going according to plan.
What happened next indeed was beyond everyone's expectations.
Faced with Captain Li's anger, Nan Zhubin calmly nodded and said, "Yes, emotions can be unstable when one is extremely fatigued—of course, that's a secondary issue."
"Your main issue is that you're very tired and you need to rest."
"I'm not tired!"
"No, you're very tired." Nan Zhubin's voice suddenly softened.
At the same time, he slowly raised his right hand, pressing his thumb against his middle finger.
