"An Zaiyi, what are you talking about!"
Suddenly, a shout of anger came.
Everyone turned their heads.
Yu Shuli and Zeng Yiran strode over from that direction.
Zeng Yiran had a displeased look on his face, and he had just spoken.
Next to him, Yu Shuli had a calm expression, but his eyes coldly regarded the man with glasses, An Zaiyi.
"Oh, you're back, how did it go, did you talk to the Senior Affairs Officer Sheng about the situation, has he said how to resolve it?" An Zaiyi pushed through the crowd and went up to meet them.
"I asked you what you were just saying!" Zeng Yiran pointed at An Zaiyi's nose, furiously demanding, "I remember we were promoted at the same time by Elder Xia! Now that something has happened, here you are spouting nonsense! Do you even have a conscience!"
Upon Zeng Yiran's remark, those who had received Elder Xia's favor felt somewhat uneasy.
