"Lawyer Lee, do have a nice day."
"Ahh-- yes, yes, yes, yes."
The nervous Lawyer Lee replied before nervously stepping into his vehicle.
How can one sweat so much on such a chill day?
The weather these days was foul and rainy, not sunny at all.
Yet, Lawyer Lee's entire suit was coated with heavy sweat, as if he took a jump into a stream and was now drying it off.
With the shaky man in his seat, Butler Sheng slowly closed his door and watched Lawyer Lee drive away chaotically.
I mean... the poor man almost smashed his vehicle into the fountain when trying to leave.
"Drive, Lawyer Lee."
"Yes yes, yes..."
That was all Lawyer Lee could say. He found that his vocabulary was very limited today.
(~×~)
Apart from yes and a few other agreeable words, he could say nothing else.
The gates opened and lawyer Lee drove off without looking back.