C19 A Failed Red Line

"Name?"

"Lin Feng."

"Age?"

"Twenty-two."

"Gender?"

"Do I look like a woman to you?"

"Bang!"

The desk in front of Chu Yingying took another fierce hit, already weakened by a large hole, it now teetered on the brink of collapse.

"Cut it out! Don't push me to lose my temper!" Chu Yingying repeated the line she had used before.

"Chu Yingying