"Come on, Sister Ling. Stop pressuring the girls. It's not like we haven't seen what you've done."
As soon as the woman's voice came, Ling Qingyu found the girls relieved as if they were finally rescued from an impending doom. Her brows raised as she wondered if her presence was more fearful than Tang Ziyi's.
However, her cheek reddened, hearing the words mentioned her cheating event. Perhaps, her wanton behavior might have broadened the lower limits of hers in the eyes of her subordinates.
Although Ling Qingyu blushed, she had to thank the clothing style for hiding everything. Turning her head at the speaker, Ling Qingyu found a group of girls following from behind.
The game had finished, and the SWAT team had successfully defused the bomb and cleared out the enemies.