Simple and Rough is Lu Yan's Style (10)

"Don't you think we both need time to calm down?" Qiao Fei asked.

"Hehe…" Finally, Lu Yan only said the word "Hehe" as if it contained all the words she wanted to say.

"Fine. It seems that you've made the final decision."

She walked slowly toward Qiao Fei.

Then she punched his stomach viciously; caught off guard, he bent over.

Then, she kicked Amy, who was kneeling on the floor, sending her flying.

This kick was hard.

"Boss… I'm sorry…" Amy spat out blood but still knelt before her in repentance.

"Amy, you've worked for me for a long time. For the sake of your hard work over the last few years, I won't kill you, but don't let me see you again. If you value your life, you'd better stay out of the sight of my people, or we'll kill you."

"Boss… I…"

"Get out…" Lu Yan said only two words, but her eyes were murderous.

Without saying a word, Amy scrambled to run out of the room.

Lu Yan glanced at Qiao Fei faintly.