"Ye Anran, you wicked woman! How can you harm people like this!?"
With a furious roar echoing through the air, Xiao Li charged maniacally from outside towards Ye Anran.
His actions were impulsive and violent.
Although Ye Anran reacted quickly, she knocked over a water cup belonging to a colleague from the sample department when she turned around. The water splashed out over the edge of the desk, spilling onto her skirt.
Without a care for her wet attire, she hastily fell back several steps.
However, Xiao Li came at her unrestrainedly, like a wild animal. His appearance was terrifying.
Most employees in the sample department were young women. Terrified, they made a wide berth around the conflict. They, too, had a lukewarm relationship with Ye Anran.
