The thought churned in her mind, growing ever clearer.
'Just one strike, and I'll make her scream in agony, leave her bleeding all over the floor!'
'Let her have a taste of pain!'
She was just a single step away from Song Qingya.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
"Director? Are you in there? You haven't eaten, have you? I brought you something to eat."
A familiar voice drifted from outside the door.
'It's Old Liu's voice!'
Song Qingya snapped awake.
The moment the knocking started, her body tensed instinctively.
It was the kind of alertness that had been drilled into her very bones during her past life as a special agent.
In that instant, she keenly perceived that besides herself, there was another person in the office!
The breathing was extremely faint and intermittent, hidden behind the hum of the air conditioner.
If not for her extraordinary perception, she would have never noticed it.
