The conference room suddenly became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Bai Zhirui was rendered speechless, her eyes reddening.
Mo Qiang couldn't bear it. "Miss Fu, Zhirui didn't mean any harm; she's just straightforward and speaks her mind."
"Vice Captain, Bai Zhirui is an adult, and I believe she can take responsibility for her actions. Even if you wish to mediate, you shouldn't be admonishing me. From start to finish, she has been the one instigating trouble. Why not counsel the person who initiated the conflict, instead of asking me to keep the peace? Do you believe I should be questioned and then passively accept such doubts without defending myself?"
Mo Qiang hadn't expected Fu Bing to offer her no deference whatsoever.
For a moment, she was left in an extremely awkward position.