Li Yeqi's entire body was tense, and the satisfaction in his heart turned into countless mocking arrows piercing his chest as his thin lips formed a straight line, "Yan Luoxi, I must be crazy to let you trample over me like this."
Yan Luoxi gave a faint smile, "Director Li's words are truly baffling. Isn't it you who has been trampling on my dignity all along?"
"Hmph!" Li Yeqi let out a cold laugh, reached out to pull her up from the ground, and the dangerous aura approached once again, "Yan Luoxi, you will soon know what it really means to have your dignity trampled."
Having said that, he pushed her away, opened the door, and strode away, seething with rage.
Yan Luoxi staggered a few steps backwards before steadying herself. The door was "bang" slammed shut, and she stood there staring blankly at the closed door; finally, she covered her eyes with her hands and helplessly squatted down on the ground.
