"It's alright, it's alright."
Xiao Feng gently comforted the woman, softly stroking her back.
After about five minutes, the woman finally let go of Xiao Feng, her eyes red and her cheeks flushed.
"I don't usually carry tissues," Xiao Feng said with a smile.
The woman opened her mouth, wanting to say something but didn't, and saw Xiao Feng gesture for silence: "Shh... no need to say anything, you should leave now."
The woman hesitated for a moment, then nodded and turned to leave the break room.
Xiao Feng lightly kicked the door to close it, turning his gaze towards Ma Digua.
"You... what do you want?" Ma Digua asked, clearly lacking confidence, "Don't come any closer, if you do, I'll..."
At this point, he couldn't continue speaking.
Originally, he wanted to say, "If you come any closer, I won't be polite."
But the thing is, what use is it to be impolite?
Thinking this, Ma Digua couldn't help but feel a bit desperate.
