His fingertips had just touched the door handle, not yet exerting any pressure to push it down.
"Xiao Nan... Teacher Nan, wait."
...
Nan Zhubin's body instinctively paused.
To be honest, he was ready to dodge sideways. In his estimation, Boss Wang would either fall into a confused silence or, like a porcupine, start an indiscriminate attack due to defense.
But after Boss Wang uttered those stopping words, there was no further action or speech from him.
Especially within that sentence, the emotion... seemed calm.
Nan Zhubin's hand remained on the door handle, maintaining a posture ready to leave at any moment, while turning half his body to look at Boss Wang.
[Micro-expression Analysis] began to operate automatically, and what appeared on Boss Wang's face at the moment slightly surprised Nan Zhubin.
What Boss Wang said next was even more unexpected for Nan Zhubin.
"Uh, ahem."
