Yang Yuanzi and the other two immediately trembled. They never expected that Mo Xiaoqing, who usually seemed so soft and easy to bully, could be so fierce that she didn't even need to lift a finger; a single glance was enough to make them shudder.

Seeing their cowardly behavior, Mo Xiaoqing looked at them with disdain, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips again. She found it annoying to even glance at such useless people.

Lin Shanshan was furious. "What exactly do you want?"

Ultimately, Lin Shanshan was just a simple-minded girl. No matter how angry and embarrassed she was, she never imagined that the other party would do such a thing.

Especially the water she just splashed on Momo, which was boiling hot.

If Momo hadn't shielded her with her hand, she didn't dare imagine what would have happened if the liquid had splashed on her face...

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she could no longer suppress her violent temper.

"I have never seen such filthy and narrow-minded people as you. Just like Momo said, even if she really chose him because she is good-looking, what does it have to do with you?"

Lin Shanshan glared at them angrily. She spoke loudly and mercilessly, "What right do you lousy bastards have to envy and be jealous of others? Momo is a top student at Imperial University, and who are you?"

"You say Momo is qualified to be the screenwriter for this TV series, but what qualifications do you have?"

Although Lin Shanshan's university is not as prestigious as Mo Xiaoqing's Imperial University, compared to the universities the three of them graduated from, Lin Shanshan still speaks with more confidence!

The university she graduated from was ranked fifth in the country, after all.

According to her understanding, the three of them were from provincial key universities.

Those three people were all interns, while Lin Shanshan had been with the company for almost half a year. These words not only left them speechless, but also made them so angry they almost vomited blood.

Mo Xiaoqing's smile faded, her brows seemed to be covered by thousands of layers of Arctic ice and snow, and her gaze made them feel as if they were in an ice cellar, as if they would be frozen to death at any moment.

"As the ancients said, 'Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you.' I always thought that girls who had received an education would be more polite and know what to say and what not to say. But I never expected that you... are not even as good as elementary school students."

My brother once said that once a person reaches a certain level, no matter what others say, they can no longer be hurt.

Her heart is strong enough. Although she hasn't reached a certain height yet, her heart won't be so easily broken by others.

With a single whirlwind kick, she sent Yang Yuanzi's glass, which had just been filled with water, flying.

None of the people present saw clearly what Mo Xiaoqing was doing before the water glass flew straight out.

Bump.

Because it was a glass cup that shattered, making a crisp sound that struck their hearts like thunder.

Mo Xiaoqing's ferocious appearance frightened them so much that their shoulders trembled, and they bit their lower lips tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Everyone else in the office had gone to lunch, so apart from those few people, there was no one left in the scriptwriting department.

Those men naturally dared not disobey Mo Xiaoqing's orders. Seeing her agile skills, it would be a matter of minutes if she wanted to kill them.

Mo Xiaoqing smiled like the old witch in Snow White, and continued to threaten them with ill intent, "If you really start fighting, your fate will be the same as that cup."

The girls were trembling with fear, clinging tightly to each other's hands. Mo Xiaoqing was the old witch who was trying to force Snow White to eat the poisoned apple; she was truly pitiful.

Seeing that the group of women no longer had their previous aggressive demeanor, Lin Shanshan felt a surge of satisfaction.

At the same time, his awe of Mo Xiaoqing grew stronger, and he looked at her as if she were a goddess, wishing he could worship her.

"I believe you are all intelligent people. You probably understand the consequences of knowing you can't win but still going against me!"

Despite their reluctance and unwillingness, seeing Mo Xiaoqing's violent side, who would dare to oppose her? Naturally, they obediently nodded in agreement.

Especially Yang Yuanzi, whose cup was kicked away by Mo Xiaoqing, clearly saw that Mo Xiaoqing had kicked the water cup out of her hand in just a few seconds. Her face turned pale and her lips trembled incessantly.

"Also, I hope that what happened today won't get out, otherwise you should know what will happen to you."

"With such pretty faces, I don't want you to end up like this cup, bumping into each other."

Mo Xiaoqing's voice wasn't loud; in fact, it was delicate, soft, and sweet. Yet, it still managed to frighten the group so much that they clenched their hands tightly. When they heard her softly say "bang," and then make a flower-blooming gesture with her five fingers, they all trembled.

The three of them swallowed hard, unconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at Mo Xiaoqing as if she were a ghost, wishing they could escape from there immediately.

"To make a cut, or to shatter..."

Their faces grew paler and paler, as white as blank sheets of paper. They looked at Mo Xiaoqing as if she were the King of Hell, and immediately lowered their heads after just one glance, never daring to look at her a second time!

It seems that if they look at them even once, they'll have nightmares at night!

After making these threatening remarks, Mo Xiaoqing pardoned them and let them flee the tea room as if their lives depended on it.

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