Liu Chang climbed up from the ground, "I... I didn't!"
"Really?" Gan Yuan crossed her arms, "Then... should I take President Li to check the surveillance video on the 56th floor?"
Liu Chang's face instantly turned as pale as paper.
Gan Yuan captured her expression and smirked coldly.
"Take off your clothes!"
The woman before her was as cold as a ruthless deity, looking down on her from high above, like a god gazing upon an ant, instilling an innate fear. Liu Chang timidly curled up.
"What... what are you going to do?"
Gan Yuan tossed the bath towel aside and casually pulled off her wet clothes.
"What do you think?"
Going downstairs dressed like this would be humiliating, being seen by others was the last thing she wanted. Most importantly, if she went back to the office and her son saw her, the little guy would surely become suspicious, and she wouldn't have a reasonable explanation for him.