Half an hour later, in a café at the city center, Xiao Qian sat alone by the window, staring out at the scenery.
Ni Jianren rushed in nervously, fixed his gaze on Xiao Qian, and darted toward her like a mad dog, ready to start a fight. Xiao Qian stayed calm.
Only when he was close enough, did she raise the photo in her hand. Ni Jianren's eyes widened in shock as he looked at the content.
If this was leaked, he and Li Zhen would be fired from their job.
"If you dare to lay a finger on me, I guarantee that this photo of yours will appear on your company's bulletin board tomorrow. I won't hesitate to enlarge it."
"What do you want?" Ni Jianren roared.
Xiao Qian gestured him to sit, and Ni Jianren took the seat opposite her, his hands trembling. He suddenly realized that the woman he had always looked down on was now an insurmountable mountain across from him.
