Half an hour later, in a café in the city center, Qian sat alone by the window, looking at the view outside.
Ni Jianren burst in with a nervous look on his face, glared at Qian, and charged over like a mad dog, seemingly ready to get physical, yet Qian remained calm.
It wasn't until he got closer that she raised the photos in her hand. Ni Jianren saw the contents and his eyes widened.
If this thing gets out, both he and Li Zhen would be fired from their jobs.
"If you dare to lay a finger on me, I guarantee your photo will appear on the bulletin board at your workplace tomorrow, and I won't hesitate to enlarge it."
"What do you want!" Ni Jianren roared.
Qian gestured at the seat, and Ni Jianren sat across from her, his hands slightly trembling. Only now did he realize that the woman he had always looked down upon now sat across from him, like an insurmountable mountain.
