Threat

"Hey, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a neat and fair woman walked in. Seeing a few colleagues who usually did not get along with her looking at her, she frowned and shouted.

Hearing Pan Lingling's voice, the crowd dispersed. However, there were still two women who stayed because they did not like Pan Lingling.

A tall woman with braids crossed her arms and sized up Pan Lingling with disdain.

She said sarcastically, "Pan Lingling, you really blew my mind. In the past, I always thought that you were a good woman. When Mr. Zhao was chasing you, you pretended to be extremely reserved. It turns out that you're so wild in private. You must have studied that kind of love talk a lot!"

The other short and fat woman rolled her eyes and said in disgust, "Tsk, tsk, tsk. You really can't judge a book by its cover. Pan Lingling, you are hypocritical and pretentious. You pretend to be a nun, but in fact, you're just a b*tch. Hmph!"