"What are you treating Eleven as? What the hell investigations! Appraisals! She hasn't broken any laws, nor has she done anything wrong. On what basis are you taking her away for investigation like a criminal!?"
This is simply infuriating! How can this be tolerated?
Anyway, Ye Wanjun must vent her anger no matter what!
But in Eleven's view, what does it matter if she can't tolerate it?
What's destined to happen will inevitably come, there's no use hiding from it.
Eleven stood up, silently tidied up the things on the table, and seemed ready to leave with them.
Struggling when at one's last gasp can make a person look even worse.
Eleven isn't afraid, her inner strength is enough to face this.
However, at this moment, Ye Wanjun grabbed her hand, "Eleven."
"Let it go, Wan Jun," Eleven looked at her and said, "Even if I swear with my life, they will not let me stay. No one would believe me. If they want to drive me away, it's just a matter of minutes."
