After Jiang Ying finished the introduction, she asked a waiter for a pair of scissors and pulled Lan Ruowei into the restroom.
"You stand here..."
Jiang Ying's inspecting gaze made Lan Ruowei feel a slight unease in her heart.
"Sss..."
The knee-length skirt was suddenly snipped off by Jiang Ying.
Everything happened too fast; Lan Ruowei was caught off guard, surprised and somewhat regretful.
"Director Jiang, what are you doing?"
Lan Ruowei vigorously tried to pull the skirt down but had never worn such a short garment before, feeling entirely uncomfortable.
Immediately after, Jiang Ying's large hands moved to her chest, forcefully pulling at the V-neck, revealing a hint of her fair skin.
"This looks about right."
Jiang Ying looked at Lan Ruowei as if admiring a piece of art.
"Director Jiang, what is the meaning of this?" Lan Ruowei felt confused.
"Just remember one thing: if the contract isn't signed today, your consequences will be like this skirt."
Is that a threat?
