The implication was pretty clear.
Tang Youmin's swollen face was definitely not Wei Qinghe's doing.
A lunatic!
She was a lunatic.
Tang Youmin's eyes, one bigger than the other, were fixed on Yu Ting. If looks could kill, Yu Ting would already be riddled with holes.
Unfortunately, Yu Ting was doing pretty well at the moment. Seeing Tang Youmin in this state, she felt delighted.
Compared to Tang Youmin sitting on the cold cement ground, Yu Ting was comfortably in her chair, saying, "You better understand how things work. Have you ever seen a celebrity win against a boss?"
"Don't become a scapegoat..."
The woman spoke softly and methodically, and her words carried an authoritative aura that couldn't be denied. A frantic knocking erupted in the chilly room, accompanied by the sound of the doorknob being twisted.
Someone is here.
Wei Qinghe glanced in the direction of the door and then at Yu Ting. He seemed a little flustered and scared.
Yu Ting got up and headed outside.
