Lu Lu looked at him, seeing his indifferent demeanor, and couldn't help biting her lower lip.
After checking her surroundings and confirming that Yun Qiluo wasn't around, she whispered, "Sir, I think... Miss Yun's identity isn't simple. She seems to have learned professional combat skills."
Yan Yan, who was originally staring at his phone, paused and finally lazily lifted his head.
His phoenix eyes glimmered with a sinister and compelling glow, coolly staring at her:
"What did you say?"
Lu Lu quickly showed him her hand wrapped in bandages: "Sir, look, this is what she did to me. When I went to the doctor to get an X-ray, they said it was already fractured."
The short-haired maid next to her spoke up to help: "Yes, sir, I saw it with my own eyes. Miss Yun pinned Lu Lu against the wall and even grabbed her by the neck. That look in her eyes... she seemed like a completely different person from the usual Miss Yun!"
"She is definitely not as simple as she looks, sir..."
