The two men stood in front of each other silently.
Both of their eyes were cold.
Mo Roulan stared at both of them. She didn't know why both of them would look at each other like this every time they would meet.
Neither did she have any interest in finding the answer to her question right now.
She just wanted to free her arm from He Jian's grip and then go inside the company so Mo Roulan struggled.
She struggled only a little in the beginning to try to indicate He Jian that she wanted him to leave her arm.
However, the man didn't even look at her before tightening his grip in response. It didn't hurt Mo Roulan but she understood that he was not going to let her go.
Her eyes went blank and she lowered her head silently.
No one could guess what was going on inside her mind.
On the other hand, Cheng Yang who was also looking at Mo Roulan was disappointed to see when he saw Mo Roulan lowering her head.