"Hello?"
"Mr. Song? It's Choi Yuri."
"Yuri? Hey, how are you?" Paul asked, dismissing the nurses and walking into his office. "I didn't expect a call from you to be honest."
"Well I didn't expect to call to either, but it seemed like the right thing to do. Are you perhaps free? I would like to talk." She said.
"Sure, just tell me were." He said.
"I'm actually in your hospital right now, if that's okay with you." She replied.
"Okay, I'll tell them to let you up." He said.
"How about you come get me, you see I'm not very comfortable with strangers." She said.
"Fine, if that will make you feel better I'll be there in a short while." He said curtly.
"Choi Yuri?" He called out to the slender woman standing in front of the reception. She turned to look at him with a small smile.
"Good day Mr. Song." She smiled.
As much as I tried, it's obvious. I'm sure you all hate Choi Yuri, right?