Mr. Han paced around his office that evening with both hands behind his back. He had a lot on his mind regarding the issue at hand while he waited for someone.
Not long after, someone knocked on his door. As he turned, he said, "Come in."
A man walked into the office. He was a tall, middle-aged man wearing glasses, and as he entered, he went to sit down.
He chuckled while looking around. "You're looking like a mess, I see. This issue must have been so hard on you, eh?"
But Mr. Han didn't have much time to discuss anything else. He simply stared at him and asked, "So? How did it go? Did you get it?" he inquired.
The man smiled as he stared at the camera in his hands. He was admiring it as if there was much to admire, without saying much.
Mr. Han was already getting impatient as he asked again, "So? Speak up already. I don't have much time left."
