"Did I ask for your input? Shut your mouth, or don't blame me for slapping you."
Song Xi's tone turned icy, her dark eyes piercing like blades quenched in frost. Beneath her nonchalant posture, an intimidating pressure radiated from her. The assistant froze, paralyzed by that vicious glare, her throat bobbing as she struggled to make a sound. Back at the hotel lobby, the crowd had forced Song Xi to restrain herself, leading the assistant to mistake her for a pushover. She never imagined Song Xi could look like this—like a wolf ready to tear someone apart. Stunned into silence, the assistant couldn't utter another word. She cast a desperate, pleading glance at Jin Li, hoping for a shred of security. It was a pathetic display of hiding behind someone else’s shadow.
Jin Li’s expression darkened. She shot the assistant a look so cold it could frost over, and murmured, "Go back inside."
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