Not the right time

*Third POV*

"Hey you can hear me why are you still ignoring me" 

"Sir, do you need something else?" 

"No, it's fine" Dong-jun not even glancing at her, making her press her lips into a thin line then looking towards the door. Bowing as she steps back away from him, throwing the cups in the trash. 

"I told you it's no use,'' another employee said with a smirk over her face. 

"Whatever" the girl just rolled her eyes walking back towards the kitchen. 

"Ugh what should I even do if you keep on ignoring me? How can I even give you an introduction if you don't even speak with me" Dong-jun just rolls his eyes. 

"You were the one who said not to reply to you" Dong-jun mumbles, placing his chin upon his palm, once again as his gaze turns towards the watch then back at the door. 

"Oh, boy I said not to reply to me when Anjali comes, but you can reply when you are alone right?"