"Apologize to them?" Ma Tao laughed as though hearing a joke, his disdainful gaze sweeping over Ling Feng and Liu Tingyu. Despite their good looks, he could tell at a glance they were nobodies—without a single designer label on them, what kind of backing could they have?
"Look at the shape of my mouth!" Ma Tao opened his mouth wide, "Get—the—hell—out!"
With a smack, everyone was shocked. Zhou Ling actually landed a heavy slap across Ma Tao's face and then, under everyone's astonished stares, she ripped off her own badge and hurled it at Ma Tao's face, "You think you're so arrogant? I quit!"
A soft chuckle sounded. The aloof woman watched Zhou Ling with interest, but Ma Tao shivered all over. He was well aware of how deep this woman's background was. He originally thought he could clear the room quickly, but he hadn't expected...
"Security, security! Get these people out of here!" Ma Tao's voice turned shrill, like that of a eunuch.
