My lips are swollen

Xiaofeng folded her arms across her chest. Although she knew He Ximei meant well, the situation should not have been handled this way, "Auntie, we are now managing a factory. Whether it's a big issue or a small one, we can't afford any mistakes. For example, if one day I really do get arrested for something, you all must stand firm and not fall into disarray, giving others a chance to take advantage."

Though the factory wasn't doing well now, there would eventually come a day when it would thrive.

He Ximei felt guilty, standing aside like a child who had done something wrong.

"President Su, you can't blame Sister He for this. I think there's something fishy going on." Liao Xianghe saw Sister He standing like a child, not daring to retort, and spoke up for her.

Xiaofeng looked at Liao Xianghe and spoke softly, "Go on."