Song Shiwei's expression didn't change, and she continued walking forward without pause.
However, just as she was about to exit the door, her wrist was seized by someone, the forceful and undeniable grip making Song Shiwei stop in her tracks.
She took a deep breath, turned to look at Qi Yunqian, her brows and eyes bearing a hint of impatience, "Let go."
Qi Yunqian didn't let go, instead, his gaze deepened as he looked at her and said, "Let's talk."
Qi Yunqian was already a center of attention in the company.
Now, him tugging and pulling with a woman in the lobby attracted quite a few employees' gazes.
Many secretly looked their way, their eyes gleaming with gossip, faces filled with excitement.
Song Shiwei, who was about to speak, swallowed back her words, and nodded at him without much expression, "Fine."
She was a person of dignity, caring about her reputation.
Arguing with Qi Yunqian here would be undignified and would just give people juicy gossip.
