Connor Tang stopped and had to stand back in front of Michael Zhou, with his hands behind his back and his head lowered, like a good student meeting the dean.
At the door, Mo Xiaotian looked back with sympathy. If he was kept by the coach in this situation, he would probably be scolded for a while.
Seeing that everyone had left, Michael Zhou raised his chin and gestured to the seat next to him: "Sit down."
Connor Tang sat down as he was told, at the corner of the conference table across from him.
"Tell me the truth, is it Owen Jiang who doesn't obey orders?" Michael Zhou asked.
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