"Chairman Wang, my sister is an S-Class Controller! She has a noble status! Are you just going to stand there and watch as Ning Xuan lets her die? If you do that, what right do you have to be the chairman of the Controller Protection Association?" Zhang Jingyu roared at Chairman Wang, seeing that Ning Xuan was unmoved.
"Miss Ning is kind-hearted and compassionate. Every time a major battle breaks out, she takes the initiative to help treat the wounded and never shirks her duty. How could she possibly watch someone die and do nothing?" Chairman Wang rebuked Zhang Jingyu with a stern expression.
"But she refuses to treat my sister! In her eyes, is my sister worth less than those common soldiers fighting for their lives on the battlefield?" Zhang Jingyu screamed, on the verge of a breakdown.
Ning Xuan had already left the reception hall and was heading toward the Practice Room in the backyard.
