The immense unwillingness and resentment made Shen Sisi's eyes turn red. She gritted her teeth in hatred, and her expression was terrifying. She wished she could pounce on Shen Hanxing, tear her flesh off, scratch her face, and make her unable to show off in front of her again.
"Mr. Ji..." Shen Hanxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She held the brochure in her hand. How could she remember her little bit of displeasure when Ji Yan stopped her just now? There was only helplessness in her heart. She was both amused and helpless. She chuckled and couldn't speak for a moment.
That kind of booklet used by hospitals for publicity was skinny and light, so it probably wouldn't hurt to hit someone. However, when she saw Ji Yan's stubborn gaze, Shen Hanxing couldn't throw it away. She could only hold the booklet tightly and smile. "I'll listen to Mr. Ji. Thank you for the tools you provided." Her desire to hit Shen Sisi faded a little after this incident.
