"Explanations? What do you want to explain, isn't everything clear now?" Director Qian, like White Pig, had a bureaucratic air about him.
Su Xuan was very annoyed because Yan Fangfei suddenly kept her distance from him, and seeing the White Pig in front of him made him even more irritated.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, White Pig, what exactly did Fangfei do wrong that you won't let her go to work?" Su Xuan was ready to throw a punch.
"You bastard, what did you call me? Say that again, I dare you." Director Qian, plump and white, was so angry that his face turned red, and his body shook with fat.
Seeing the nauseating fat in front of him, Su Xuan suppressed his disgust: "You better take a good look in the mirror and see if you're not the White Pig."
"You…"
Director Qian was so angry he was speechless, his red face resembling a scalded, hairless old sow.
