"...But you still don't want me. No matter what I do, you refuse to have me!" His expression suddenly turned ferocious! His eyes revealed a deeply ingrained and complex hatred!
Mu Yiliang watched as his pale and slender hands slowly opened, always feeling that the next second these hands would clasp around her neck!
"Why... why! Am I not doing well enough?" He muttered lowly, looking obsessed and frenzied.
Mu Yiliang shot up from her seat and turned to run!
This man's mind is unclear right now, no matter what, it's better to stay away from him!
"Come back." A soft, slightly hoarse voice came from behind, devoid of any emotion.
Mu Yiliang dared not stop, and as she rushed to the door, a figure suddenly flashed in front of her, blocking her path.
Mu Yiliang was mentally prepared for this; she calmly said, "Your boss seems to have gone mad, shouldn't you call a doctor?"
"Go back!" The figure in front of her stared at her coldly.
The voice was too young.
