"If you know what's good for you, leave on your own, or don't blame me for having someone throw you out."
With those words spoken.
The short-haired woman's face turned pale, a sudden unease surging in her heart.
For some reason, she had the feeling that Liu Xuer had picked a tough opponent today.
Suddenly, a faint snicker sounded from across the room.
Liu Xuer's entire face darkened.
"What are you laughing at?"
Su Ran glanced at her indifferently and drawled out two words.
"Noisy."
"What did you say? Say it again!"
Liu Xuer's face changed in an instant, and she stared at Su Ran with teeth clenched in rage.
"Don't you know how unpleasant your voice sounds? Shrill and harsh, with all the time and money you spend on that snake-like face of yours, couldn't you take better care of your voice? Even if you're not worried about startling your colleagues with whom you work, aren't you worried about scaring off clients?"
For a moment.