In the parking lot of the company, Even Hurley was stopped at the corner by Jasmine Garcia.
Even looked around subconsciously. They wouldn't be caught by the monitor unit from this angle.
At this moment, her mood was like a mess, and she could not figure it out.
Even didn't know if she had known about the snitching, so she was worried that Jasmine would make trouble for her.
Even Hurley swallowed and forced a smile. "Jasmine, what's up?"
Jasmine looked at the woman in front of her, and her eyes turned from scrutiny to disgust. She leaned forward, lifted Even's chin with a finger, and said in a disdainful tone, "I really don't know why your design is better than mine?"
After saying that, she pinched Even's chin and swung it hard.
Though it hurt, Even didn't dare to make a sound. She just lowered her head and let Jasmine bully her.
Seeing that she was so obedient, Jasmine Garcia became crazier. She grabbed Even's hair and pressed her against the wall.