After Xu Feng revealed the Vanguard's intention, he swiftly exited the meeting room, not giving the women a chance to grab a hold of him.
"Wait, don't leave me behind." Realizing the danger, Zhao Kai stood up and wanted to chase after Xu Feng.
Alas, he was way too late by then.
The back of his shirt was grabbed tightly by Zhao Xin, who had a not-so-friendly expression on her face.
"Where do you want to run, my dearest little brother?" She asked sweetly, almost like her tone was laced with honey.
However, Zhao Kai knew these sweet-like honey tones were a disguise to conceal the poison in it.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I have no control of this matter. It's all Feng's decision and fault."
"Mhmm and I have no control in this matter too. Please study the three textbook files sent to your computer. If you don't, then you will continuously eat oatmeal as your breakfast, lunch, and dinner." Zhao Xin snorted coldly.