The woman received the number 35 and seemed a little dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything.
She took the number plate and turned back to look at Yan Jinyu and Tan Shiyun, who were walking over. She was about to push open the closed door in front of her when she suddenly paused and stood there.
No one knew what she wanted to do.
The two guards didn't care about her either. It was as if they didn't see her. They looked at Yan Jinyu and Yan Jinyu, who had walked in without changing their expressions. "Please show your pass."
Yan Jinyu took out something from her pocket. Before she could hand it over, she heard footsteps behind her. At the same time, the woman in the red cheongsam said impatiently, "Why are you only here now?"
"Fox, you've crossed the line." It was a man's voice.
It was a little cold and sharp.
Hearing this voice, Yan Jinyu's hand that was holding the wooden tablet paused.
She looked back.
