Mo Ang sneered indifferently. "She has a decent figure, just what I need. But, I already have better women; I'm not that interested in her."
After speaking, he told Assistant Sun. "Get that woman out of my office as soon as possible, the last thing I need is a woman crying all over the place. Also, clear all the junk in the room, and remember to disinfect it!"
"Yes!" Assistant Sun nodded and immediately walked into the room.
Mo Ang said to Seville. "Whatever it is, let's talk in the office."
Seville was curious to see what An Ning looked like, so he didn't mind what had previously happened in the office or the lingering scent in the air.
Before they even started speaking, Assistant Sun came out with torn stockings and clothes from the room.
An Ning also emerged wearing a man's shirt, her face showing signs of injury.
There were clear finger marks on her cheeks, noticeable swelling on her knees, and many marks on her calves from forceful pinching.
She looked truly wretched.
