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... just said. Kwak Yoonseong, who had been scanning the surroundings with an appraising gaze as if assessing their value, soon called out to Ms. Ahn.
“Ms. Ahn, I’d like a cup of warm Earl Grey tea. Would you bring some?”
[Sorry, but we don’t have Earl Grey. Would you like coffee instead?]
Ms. Ahn displayed the message on her phone with a slight delay, and Yoonseong’s expression briefly twisted with displeasure. Before he could say anything disrespectful, Heemin quickly inte ...
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