That originally greasy face now looked even more horrifying, and both Qin Mu and Xiaomei were too scared to speak. Le Yuanyuan, however, stepped forward, her tears streaming down uncontrollably.
"Zhiyuan, are you okay? Zhiyuan, I didn't do it on purpose, how are you feeling, Zhiyuan?"
"You crazy woman, get out of here!"
Zhang Zhiyuan angrily raised his hand to push her away.
Xiaomei and Qin Mu hurriedly moved away, while other colleagues also slowly stood up.
"What's going on here?"
When Le Yuanyuan was pushed toward the sofa and nearly bumped into Qin Mu, Mu Yichen came down from the staircase, his deep voice sounding as if it came from hell itself.
Suddenly, the room fell silent.
Zhang Zhiyuan clenched his fists several times before awkwardly lowering his head: "I'm very sorry!"