Eleven silently sipped on her orange juice, praying to heaven above that she wasn't really angry.
Otherwise, she probably wouldn't be able to stomach the events of the day.
The bodyguards circled around, with Su Bai standing behind her, hands clasped together in a gesture of supplication, his expression pleading. He was begging Eleven to be more accommodating towards their boss, to not actually put him in a bad mood. Otherwise, the ones suffering later would be them!
"Mr. Gu, are you very angry right now? If you are, shall we discuss this another day? It's not conducive for our conversation," Eleven smiled.
"Mr. Gu...?" Gu Liancheng's eyebrows furrowed together, "You sure changed your tone quickly. Now I've become 'Mr. Gu'?"
