C28 Breathlessness

Yeh Beijin glanced at Yang Wanwan for just a second before looking away.

"Beijin, look, it's her. She bumped into me, and now my ankle's twisted," Ann Jinse said pitifully, wiping away nonexistent tears—a classic case of playing the victim.

Yang Wanwan fumed internally. She had clearly been carrying a stack of files, her view obstructed, and yet Ann had walked right into her