Upstairs.
By the elevator.
Dong Xuebin pulled Yu Meixia into the elevator and went downstairs.
"Xuebin."
"What is it?"
"Let it go."
"It can't be let go. This isn't over!"
"You're a disciplinary inspection cadre now. Don't..."
"Don't worry about me. I've even beaten leaders before, and aren't I still standing here perfectly fine? What's this little crap supposed to be?"
"But..."
"Just point out the people for me. Leave the rest to me."
"Then... then don't hit anyone anymore. It really isn't good. Big Sister knows you care about me, but I'm fine. I keep causing you trouble, and I..."
"Do you still need to be polite with me?"
"It's not politeness. It's just... not good."
"Listen to me. Don't say anything else."
"But... oh... then... all right."
Yu Meixia had a rather timid personality. Once Dong Xuebin became forceful, she did not dare say anything more. She pursed her lips, lowered her head, and bit her lower lip, making her mature appearance seem a little more adorable. Dong Xuebin liked her like this—gentle, shy, and delicate.
Ding.
They had reached the first floor.
The elevator doors opened as well.
Outside, a somewhat chaotic scene rushed into view. Many people were chattering away, clearly all discussing how the security guard had been kicked flying a few minutes ago. That guard was still sitting in the lobby, with several other guards handing him bottled water while someone checked his injuries. Fortunately, he was not badly hurt, at most suffering a bruise. Still, the incident had caused quite a stir. Though this company was not particularly famous in the industry, it was still a middling enterprise, and this was near Shuangjing Guomao. Someone barging in and beating people in broad daylight was truly rare.
"Did you call an ambulance?"
"No need.