C225 The Destroyed Beyond the Veil

Xiaoming cut off the temporary worker, who was kneeling on the ground, mid-sentence.

"Hold it right there. You can skip that part. I want to know who decided to drag my name into this. Was it a man who looks somewhat like me, or a woman with a striking figure?"

"I... The boss meets with different clients every day; I can't be certain," the temp worker stammered, stealing glances at Xiaoming