"I'm the dumb one, not as clever as you. So, if that's the case, President Pei, please do me a favor and let me leave. After all, we barely have anything in common to talk about, and I might even anger you."
Having said that, Wen Mian ignored Pei Zhiyao's warning and turned to leave the entrance of the second floor.
But just as she reached the corner, Wen Mian collided head-on with Pei Qingqing.
Neither of them had been watching where they were going, and Pei Qingqing, even more recklessly, had rushed towards this direction.
In an instant, Wen Mian and she crashed into each other, full on.
Their foreheads knocked together, the pain turning Wen Mian's vision black.
"Ouch!"
Pei Qingqing instinctively gasped in a breath of cold air, her voice sounding much sharper.
"Who's the blind one that dares to bump into me!"
There was no sound from the other side, not even an apology could be heard.