Geng Anli looked at Dieter curiously. "Did you have another one-on-one conversation with Chairman Rong?"
Dieter nodded. "From Chairman Rong's tone, he seems to have completely forgiven you and has no grudge against me. He only wants to kill Jordan. Anli, we don't have to implicate ourselves because of Jordan.
"Kill Jordan or expel him!"
Dieter's eyes were fierce.
Geng Anli was silent for a moment before shaking her head.
"Jordan is a Deity. If you have the ability to chase him out, do it. I won't stop you. But I don't have the ability to provoke him! Alright, don't stay in my room anymore. You reek of alcohol. I have to spray some perfume."
With that, Geng Anli pulled Dieter off the sofa and pushed him out.
"Anli…"
Slam!
Geng Anli did not give him a chance to speak again. Afraid that Jordan would see this scene in a vision, she decisively closed the door.
Dieter looked at the closed door, feeling very unhappy.