Mind Your Own Business

"Who are you people?" One of them asked in surprise.

No one would answer the question.

Jiang Tingxu stopped and stood waiting by the door upon entering the room. The aura of the bodyguards was so powerful that the people in the room held their breath.

Su Muxue took off her mask and hat in one swift motion and threw them on the ground before walking toward that certain someone sitting behind his desk.

Tan Yiming might have been a little stunned at first, but upon realizing who it was, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He opened his mouth, about to speak. "You-"

A slap burnt across his cheek, and the entire office seemed to be filled with a ringing silence.

Su Muxue did not intend to give Tan Yiming a chance to speak. After hitting him, the anger in her heart instantly dissipated a lot. She shook her stinging hand a little.