Oh, Yuhaan. You Are So Much Into Me, More Than I Thought…

"Hey! Butter up somewhere else!" Mian coudn't help snapping; she was already having a hard time, knocking senses into Mu Yuhaan, and to pour water on her efforts, the brass-necked manager came to fan the fire! "Give the card back to me, and show me the footage here!" She demanded, pulling an ear of the card towards herself.

"Of course, of course!" Lee Yoo Ming tightened his hold on the card, he was cautious enough not to drop the sugary smile from his big mouth, even for a second.

Apparently, the sharp-pointed needles of Mian's words did exhaust all their energy yet couldn't prick the manager's extra thick skin, for it was radically pinch proof.

"I will show you the footage right away," Lee Yoo Ming turned around and called one of his subordinates, "Tingting, connect the screen with CCTV footage. Hurry up!"

"Yes, Manager Lee." Little Tingting went towards the 110-inch ultra HDTV, placed in the center wall of the room, and proceeded to work on it.