Well, she was just a comely girl.
Why did she have the illusion that she might be a femme fatale now?
Nian Yufeng was a bit cold. But no one kindly protected her from the wind!
She could only touch her cold face with her cold hands.
It's awfully cold.
"Tell Mr. Lin. If Liu Jin doesn't come here within ten minutes, I will just throw him down."
Throw him down!
Throw him down!
Nian Yufeng glanced at the edge in shock when she heard him.
Was he kidding, or was she just hearing things?
If he was thrown down from such a high place... he would be reduced to a pool of blood.
"Miss Ye..."
Nian Yufeng was going to cry. If something happened, would she still have her job?
Her superiors must have felt that it was her incompetence that had given rise to such a mess.
She was a little freaked out.
She was just an ordinary woman.