Just as Yan Ling was puzzled about what he meant by his words,
he picked up his phone and ominously told the person on the other end, "Quickly bring over a few obedient men! And remember, they have to be the type that flat-out obeys without harming their employer!"
He cast a meaningful glance at her as he relayed the latter part of his command.
When Yan Ling heard this, she was stunned!
What was he saying?
Did he want to bring men here?
And, several ones at that?
Qi Yunjue, have you gone completely mad?
In a huff, Yan Ling, disregarding her disheveled state, stormed up to him and bellowed, "With me here, I'd like to see who'd dare bring men in."
Seeing her so indignant, King sneered, "Wesley, you're interfering too much. Don't forget who's the boss here!"
"And what if I insist on interfering?" retorted Yan Ling, not relenting at all.
"Too late. The men are already here!"
No sooner had King's words fell than George walked in leading a group of men.