Director (3)

Director's body abruptly turned stiff, as his back which was originally lying against the chair straightened up slightly.

That pair of emotionless eyes which had concealed his murderous intent, stared intently on Ye Qign Luo as though he was waiting for her to continue.

Ye Qing Luo was smiling inside her heart.

Even after being the Director for so long, he couldn't even suppress himself properly.

Ye Qing Luo's words stopped as she swiftly clapped her palms, and her tone sounded indignant at injustice, "Today morning, my Eldest Sister suddenly came to look for me, giving me trouble, and even squashing the clay sculpture I made yesterday, but I didn't expect it to end up into a pile of mud in her hands."

"That Eldest Sister of mine usually wanted her reputation badly and that handful of mud looked like a lump of turd, so she blamed me for causing her to lose face and sent someone to assassinate me?"