Mu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth. Her voice sounded hard as she asked, "Are you in Yin Shaojie's office right now?"
She deduced that Yin Shaojie might have left his phone in his office if he was at a meeting, and thus let this girl take the call.
If not…
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes burned with rage.
If Yin Shaojie had given his phone to this girl voluntarily, he should await death!
The girl didn't answer, but instead said, "Are you coming?"
"You wait!" Mu Xiaoxiao hung up the phone after she spat these two words.
She didn't want to hear another word from this girl and felt as though her rage was about to burst out from her.
Yin Shaojie, that jerk!
Why were there always so many women by his side that tried to come up with every possible method to make her feel angry and jealous?
Mu Xiaoxiao felt suffocated.