"It wasn't me who called, so who else could it be, a ghost?"
Ye Nuanxi's face was pale as she looked at the woman in front of her, her deep eyes filled with coldness, "What's the matter, eminent lawyer, have you come to this godforsaken place to be a waitress?"
Sarcasm, mockery, cruelty, sharpness—all the states that could show her dissatisfaction were fully displayed at this moment!
"I know you hate me because of what happened to your brother!"
The woman opposite to her kept her head slightly lowered, but her eyes inadvertently fell on Ye Nuanxi, "Is the man in the room your boyfriend, or perhaps..."
"He's not my boyfriend, he's my boss, are you satisfied with that answer?"
Before the woman could finish her sentence, Ye Nuanxi interrupted her with a choking voice, unable to deny that she still hated her, "Considering how much my brother loved you, I won't do anything to you. But that doesn't mean I want to see you!"
