Ming Ge's finger pointed at Shen Qianqian.
Shen Qianqian had been basking in the smug emotion of "Didn't you say you wouldn't let a single one of us stay, but here I am, in the design department."
She always felt that she had ultimately outdone Ming Ge by a step, and was complacently pleased with herself.
There was a secret sense of satisfaction.
Unexpectedly, a single sentence from Ming Ge left Shen Qianqian frozen on the spot: "What... what?"
All sense of pride, self-satisfaction, and pleasure was shattered in an instant, obliterated into nothingness.
Coming back to her senses, Shen Qianqian's eyes widened as she exclaimed agitatedly, "You can't do this! What right do you have?!"
