Jiang Lan froze, looking up to find Xia Yan standing before her, seething.
It wasn't the desk itself that angered her, but the fact that Jiang Lan had taken it the moment her back was turned.
Jiang Lan simply stared back, motionless.
Xia Yan snatched the files from the desk, gave them a cursory glance, and shot Jiang Lan a venomous look. Then, in one sweeping motion, she scraped everything off Jia
















