"Jollinash," Worcester called out to her. "Wait, I have something to say."
Jollinash stopped and looked at him. "What?"
"Jollinash, you don't like that Asian either, right?" Worcester asked.
She studied Worcester. "You want me to mess with him? No way. Go if you want, but I'm not going to commit suicide."
Jollinash was proud, but she wasn't stupid.
She wouldn't go up against Chen Zhao just because of Worcester's provocation.
Anyone in their right mind would be able to see that Chen Zhao was very strong.
"He's a wizard. You're a witch. What are you scared of?"
"Don't you know that there'll always be one or two special people?" Jollinash asked indifferently.
Worcester clenched his teeth, eyes flickering.
He'd already gotten pissed earlier when Chen Zhao said he'd take over finances.
Chen Zhao had just come and was already going to check the budget.
Wasn't this forcing him to a dead end?
