"Oh…" Ye Wanwan's lips turned up with a cold smile, and her eyes were imposing and oppressive. "Seven Star… are you… threatening me?"
"Sis Feng, I'm just worried about you," Seven Star replied expressionlessly.
"Mind your own business. You aren't qualified to worry about my business. Do you understand?" Ye Wanwan coldly asked.
Seven Star was silent for a few seconds before answering, "I understand, Sis Feng."
"Sis Feng!"
At this time, the conference room's door was suddenly opened, and a handsome, extraordinary-looking man wearing a flirtatious rose pink dress shirt sauntered into the room.
"Big Dipper, I'm talking to Sis Feng right now," Seven Star said frostily when he saw the man.
"B*stard! What's more important than me seeing Sis Feng?!" Big Dipper quickly walked up and shoved Seven Star away before taking his place next to Ye Wanwan.