Another secretary?
Lu Xining remained skeptical about this "secretary".
But one thing was beyond doubt—between the secretary and herself, Ji Muye trusted the secretary more, even though she had presented the evidence right before him.
Lu Xining sniffed.
He had the scent of jasmine perfume on him.
She realized in her heart, "A female secretary?"
The man's silence was the best response.
His suit was permeated with the strong scent of jasmine perfume, indicating a proximity that perhaps only they knew.
Lu Xining spoke coldly, "Let go."
Her bodyguard immediately stepped forward, followed closely by the Ji family bodyguards. Yan Dong watched them tensely, fearing the situation might become strained.
"Let's talk this out calmly, please."
Disregarding the potential injury to herself, she forcefully pulled away from Ji Muye's grasp and said coolly, "President Ji's illness can't be treated here."
Ji Muye took two steps forward, "Lu Xining, what are you being stubborn about?"