"Su Ye, don't go too far! What sexual harassment? We're in a relationship!"
"The company doesn't have a policy against office romance, does it?"
"Romance?" Su Ye sneered, looking at Yan Lan. "Did you agree to this willingly?"
Yan Lan quickly shook her head, "Direc... Director Su, I wasn't willing!"
"Did you hear that?" Su Ye glared at him coldly. "The video I recorded isn't just video—it has audio too."
"How much money for one night? I recorded it crystal clear."
The man's face turned pale, his eyes shooting daggers at Su Ye as he released Yan Lan and walked out.
"Stop right there!"
Su Ye called out to him, reaching into her pocket and stuffing several hundred-yuan bills into the man's chest. "Next time you have needs, go find someone outside. Don't be stingy; I'll cover this for you, so find someone clean."
"And apologize to Yan Lan."
"You..."
Su Ye raised her eyebrows, shaking her cellphone.