Manager Yan didn't dare to let out even a fart and obediently stood at the back.
Anqi and Ivana Bennett stood at a distance, watching him getting scolded with his tail between his legs, and they couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"This guy really had it coming. I wonder who slapped him; it's really satisfying."
"Me."
Ivana said.
"What?!" Anqi turned around in surprise, "You... you hit him? He..."
Looking at Ivana's expression, then at Manager Yan, she suddenly realized.
"He wouldn't have... had any designs on you, would he? No wonder his face changed color at the sight of you, that pervert..." Taking hold of Ivana's arm, Anqi asked with concern, "Manager, are you... are you alright? It's all my fault, I... I'm so stupid, how could I leave you alone."
Ivana just shrugged indifferently, "Him...? He's far from capable."
