Harold looked at the woman helplessly. He placed his paper cup on the table and walked inside the door. He saw a middle-aged woman pointing at Vivi's nose and sneering.
"Hey, how could such a valuable item be kept in the office? I took it only to keep it at home so as not to be stolen! My intentions are good, but you stopped me in front of so many people, where is your respect?!"
This woman was wearing a brown double-breasted coat and paired with plain black trousers, it was a very common style of dress.
She pointed at Vivi's nose, which was a little impolite gesture on her part.
Harold furrowed his brows, pondering whether to step forward to defuse the situation.