Mo Feng walked to her side, pulled over a chair to sit down, and then coldly stared at the group of designers, "What are you all standing there for? Did I pay you to come here and stand like statues?"
"What do you mean by this?" Mandy lifted her head, meeting his gaze, "I've already said, they'll affect me."
Ye Xuan stood in front of a few people, uncertain whether to let them come over or not.
Seeing him standing there without moving, Mo Feng furrowed his brows tightly, "Are you treating my words like air?"
Ye Xuan glanced at Mandy, finding himself with no alternatives, he had to call them over to continue working.
The group returned to their posts, relieved, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Mandy dropped what she was holding and went straight to sit down on the other side, "Mo Feng, I'm helping you here."
