Meng Decheng felt a chill down his spine when he saw the girl's captivating gaze, filled with an overwhelming aura.
Such a terrifying presence. Could a girl really possess such an aura?
What shocked him even more was that she had guessed about Second Young Master directly.
"What does it have to do with my boss, who damaged our laboratory? Are you trying to evade responsibility? Let me tell you, no matter who you know, it doesn't matter. This is your responsibility, and you must bear it!" Meng Decheng fiercely accused her, trying to assert that Nan Yan was the one responsible for the situation.
Nan Yan remained indifferent, her tone calm and unruffled. "In that case, let's wait for the police to arrive, and then we can determine whose responsibility it is."
"Using such childish methods to scheme against me, only someone as foolish as you would think of it."
Meng Decheng was irritated by her taunting tone.
