C65 Fight

"Mr Mu, why are you doing this?"

Yem Xue slowly approached Mu Yi's desk. There was obvious anger on her delicate face.

Mu Yi slowly looked up. When he saw the list and Yem Xue's face, the smile on Mu Yi's face disappeared without a trace.

"Yem Xue, are you questioning me? Is that so?"

His deep voice made it hard for others to tell his true emotions, but it made Yem Xue's heart tremble