"What? Such a thing could happen? Why didn't you report it to me earlier! Do you two not realize how critical this is? What do you mean by only caring about saving your own skins? If you had time to save NPCs, couldn't you have made a call or directly asked others to log in!"
In Qin Shimoon's office, there were bursts of fierce roaring that contrasted with the temperament of the beauty manager who usually appeared gentle, quiet, and soft-spoken. Now, she displayed an unprecedented intensity. Outside the door in the resting room, numerous employees of Qilin Studio were either standing or sitting, mostly with anxious expressions, serious faces, or wearing expressions that delighted in the misfortune of others.
It was extremely rare, but almost no one was playing on their computers during the daytime. Everyone was waiting, which made the atmosphere in the resting room considerably tense and grave.
