Chương 1742: Cold War, Framed (1)

Wei Qiao choked and didn't know how to respond.

The man's gaze was deep and cold.

As expected, this man was unhappy because of what she had said in the morning.

But he was the one who forced her to do something she didn't like, and he didn't allow her to complain?

"Then I'll be leaving." Wei Qiao lowered her head and mumbled.

He had already told her to leave. If she stayed, she would be too insensible!

Wei Qiao turned around and walked out. She had just taken two steps when a man's voice sounded behind her."Stop!"

She stopped in her tracks and turned around to glare at him unhappily. " What else do you want? One moment, you let me go, the next moment, you let me stop. Don't think that just because you're an instructor, you can order people around like this!"

Shen Yi's eyes narrowed and his voice deepened. " Because I'm the instructor, you have to cater to me, right? "

"Yes, sir!" Wei Qiao replied without thinking.