Setting Up?
編輯: Henyee Translations
His expression contorted as he touched his throat, and his face instantly turned crimson.
"Why is there suddenly no sound?" The guards behind the mentor rushed over, glaring at the stoic figure.
"He was being too noisy," Qiao Mu stated coldly. "I simply silenced him."
"You!" The guards tried to respond but were silenced by Qiao Mu's stern shout. "Do you want to be silenced too?"
Intimidated by her commanding demeanor, the guards hesitated, their words caught in their throats.
The stern-faced Director Qi Duo approached and gestured for the guards to step back.
"Show me your invitation letters."
Without a word, Qiao Mu tossed her golden invitation letter at Director Qi Duo.
Crown Prince Mo's mouth twitched slightly; he knew that Qiao Mu's patience was running thin. If anything went awry, she would leave without hesitation, without concern for confrontation.