"I only have one question, Sang Hong. Did you tamper with her personnel file?"
"What?! If you're going to accuse someone, you better have evidence first!"
"Sang Hong." Zhao Wensheng interjected, knowing that if she and Jun Ye continued butting heads, it would only waste time. And for someone right now, time was of the essence. He sighed, "Lu Jun and I brought you here not for anything else, just—"
"Who said there wasn't anything else!" Jun Ye cut Zhao Wensheng off sharply, "I'm here to hold her accountable! It's imperative to do so!"
Seeing the blame being placed upon herself, Sang Hong got angry, her eyes glaring, and retorted, "You want to hold me and Old Ge accountable? What for, exactly? Did we commit some crime that offends you? Did we commit murder or arson?"
