Mu Xuezhe's expression instantly turned ugly. As she looked in the direction the car left, her eyes were filled with hatred. At this moment, her phone rang and she was so frightened that she almost threw the phone away. She calmed herself down and opened WeChat to take a look. Her face turned even paler.
"Not bad. You want to curry favor with Ms. Qian, but unfortunately, she doesn't care about you at all." A short-haired girl walked over and looked at Mu Xuezhe mockingly.
"Yan Zhen, let me go." Mu Xuezhen bit her lip. "I was wrong in the past. You've also punished me. Can you…"
"No." Yan Zhen snorted coldly. "After all, you're quite good-looking. Boss Wang is still very satisfied, so you have to continue to work hard…"
"Yan Zhen, why are you doing this to me?" Mu Xuezhen looked up at her. "I just wanted to curry favor with you back then. What did I do wrong?"
