"Already sent to the infirmary."
Sheng Ning stood up, her delicate and beautiful face cold, making people look on with alarm.
"I think she should be sent home, to the General Union Courtyard." After speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Xu Qigang. Even in a coma, his handsome sword-shaped eyebrows were tightly knit, fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
A wave of pain twisted in Sheng Ning's heart.
Damn it! If those women don't realize her prowess this time, she might as well write "Sheng Ning" backwards.
"Renault, let's go! Send her home." With that, she rushed out of the office, Renault following closely without a word.
"Sister-in-law, don't be impulsive."
"Sister-in-law, where are you going?" Guo Siming was anxious, jumping on his feet. "This... won't it lead to a fight?"
"If it does, it's your fault. Who told you to stir things up for no reason?" Zhou Hong glared at Guo Siming, then turned to pick up the phone on the desk and dial out.
