But in the next second, Guan Jingyi's large hand tore apart Xu Anran's clothes with a ripping sound.
Xu Anran did not expect him to be so violent, tearing apart his clothes. He cried out in surprise, and protected his chest the moment the clothes slid down from his chest.
Xu Anran's first reaction was to look at the windscreen in front of him. She thought to herself, It's best if no one passed by.
Guan Jingyi took her performance into consideration, coldly snorted, and said: "Why, are you still afraid of being seen by others? That's true. If your Director Tan saw that you were treated like this by me, I wonder if he would take pity on you, or hate you? "
The cold words came out from his mouth word by word, like a sharp knife carving into Xu Anran's heart.
"You just say what you want to say. Is there a need to hurt me that much?" Xu Anran's eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Guan Jingyi with hidden bitterness.