Su Wanxin looked at Zhang Xinjie with scorn, thinking to herself how many more people like her could there be around Fu Shihan.
It's not the theft itself that's scary, it's the thief's constant thinking—this time it was using a room card to enter the room, who knows what tricks will come next?
Zhang Xinjie felt provoked by Su Wanxin's disdainful gaze.
From childhood to adulthood, she had been rich and beautiful, everything going smoothly for her, even after entering the entertainment industry, her path was much easier than others'.
When had someone ever scorned her like this? Last night it was Fu Shihan, and today it was Su Wanxin. She doesn't dare to act recklessly in front of Fu Shihan, but does she also have to hold back in front of Su Wanxin?!
Zhang Xinjie, furious, locked eyes with Su Wanxin and with a sweep of her hand, sent the documents on Su Wanxin's desk flying to the floor.
