Ye Wanwan's lips curled up at the corners, and the chilly aura around her intensified. "You don't need to understand anything—you just need to know one thing: I don't care who sent you here, but if I see women appearing within half a step of Director Si again, you're solely responsible for the consequences."
Housekeeper Qiao: "…"
Si Yehan: "…"
Lin Que: "…" Why's this tone so familiar?
Yu Shao: "…"
Medusa: "…"
The housekeeper was dazed for half a day, at a loss for words. The other person's aura was seriously too frightening. She exerted a terrifying murderous aura and a formidable pressure that belonged to a superior person.
Ye Wanwan's face turned chillier. Her aloof glance felt like a snowstorm. "I'll give you three seconds. Take your people and scram."
