Jian An'an's words sounded as though they were targeted only at today's incident, but Xu Wanying immediately associated them with that drugged glass of wine. Her eyes flickered with panic, though she forced herself to remain calm.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Your assistant bumped into me first, and not only did you refuse to apologize, but you also hit me? Jian An'an, do you think you can just do whatever you want because you're a senior? Aren't you afraid at all?"
Xu Wanying glared at her resentfully. If not for the many eyes watching her right now—forcing her to maintain her gentle and kind image—she would have slapped her right back without a moment's hesitation.
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