C414 Imprisonment

The servant's words cut like ice, and Yann Qiai was already in a bad mood, now it was just adding insult to injury. She poured antiseptic on her wound, wincing at the sting that shot through her fingertips.

After tending to her injury, Yann sat coldly in front of her computer. She wanted to talk to her friends, Yuanyuan and Wenwen, but they were at work, and she didn’t want to disturb them