Looking at Qi Tianquan's sinister and sleazy smile, Mu Lezhu's fear deepened a few more degrees in her eyes, yet in this situation, she had no choice but to force herself to remain calm and rational. She knew that she was isolated and helpless at the moment, and such panic would not bring her any help; instead, it would fuel Qi Tianquan's madness.
"Qi Tianquan, have you thought about the consequences of what you're doing? You're acting on your personal grudges, have you thought about the survival of Zhaohe, have you thought about Chairman Qi?" Mu Lezhu's deathly pale face struggled to conceal the fear born from her heart, and every word she said was almost trembling.
