Wang Mao's answer sent chills down Fang Yuan's spine.
Wang Mao gritted his teeth. "I don't like the way she looked at me just now. It was like she was looking at a lunatic or a murderer. It made me want to dig out her eyes!"
Liu Cheng frowned even more tightly and scolded softly, "Control yourself! You were the one who couldn't control your mouth. You spread the news and made everyone know that you had committed a murder. Now, you're blaming others for looking at you like a murderer."
They said something else afterwards, but Fang Yuan could not hear them.
She felt frightened and hurried back to the staff breakroom. When she sat on the couch, her entire body was trembling. Her colleague came over and asked her with concern, "What happened? Why are you trembling so much?"
Fang Yuan described what had happened in the VIP lounge and her colleagues became nervous as well.
