And on Su Qin's shirt, a large stain had spread, exceptionally glaring, the stain on her shirt sadly narrating the crime of Hao Jian.
Hao Jian released Su Qin's hand, stepped back a few steps, and chuckled maliciously,
"You splashed me with milk tea, I wiped it off with your clothes, I'd say we're even now. Don't worry, although what you did was a bit shameless, I'm a big person with a big heart, I won't mind!"
Even? Everyone was speechless, how was this even at all?
Yes, you used her clothes to wipe your face, but you chose the wrong place to wipe.
"Ah ah."
All of a sudden, Su Qin screamed!
The piercing voice instantly cut through the entire office, and many people covered their ears, trying to block out the unpleasant noise.
Su Qin was going mad, humiliated publicly like this, was this not asking for her life? How could she face her subordinates after this?
"You. You!"