In Fang Ming's office, Jiang Wei sat on the chair with her head lowered, her hands hanging at her sides, her entire being emanating an aura of utter despondency.
Jiang Muwan opened the door and entered, closing it behind her. She stood by the door, quietly watching Jiang Wei. After a few minutes, she stepped forward, drew a disposable cup from the top of the water dispenser, filled it with warm water, and placed it in front of Jiang Wei: "Why did Jiang Lin hit you?"
Jiang Wei turned her head slightly and glanced at Jiang Muwan with a frosty tone: "Do you think it's appropriate to ask such a question right now?"
In their alliance, at this moment, after being beaten by Jiang Lin, Jiang Muwan's first question was why Jiang Lin hit her, not showing any concern for her.
Jiang Wei had every reason to suspect that every word Jiang Muwan said was driven by her own agenda.
Jiang Muwan frowned slightly, pressed her thin lips together, and changed her approach: "Where are you hurt?"
