With a swish!
In the time it took everyone to blink, a blue figure appeared right beside Xiao Huasheng.
Everyone's pupils shrank violently as they stared in shock at the scene.
What the hell! How did she get there?
Angela said with a helpless sigh, "I appreciate you letting me come out to take a look, Supervisor, though I do wish I also had a statutory holiday."
After a word of complaint, Angela resumed her usual secretarial demeanor.
Despite saying that, however, her gaze swept over everyone with unreserved, aggressive scrutiny.
The air in the meeting room seemed to freeze instantly.
Wei Yenwu's pipe hung suspended in mid-air, a thin wisp of smoke rising rigidly.
His pupils abruptly contracted, and the scales beneath the hem of his robe made a faint rustling sound.
When this blue-haired girl appeared, he had not even sensed a trace of unusual fluctuation.
Madam Wen Yue's folding fan snapped shut with a click, and her fingers tightened slightly beneath the wide sleeves of her Hanfu.
Earlier, she had been frowning at her husband's aggressive push, intending to tell him afterwards that he shouldn't bully a little girl like that, but at this moment she found herself holding her breath.
At the same time, Amiya looked at Angela with curiosity.
This blue-haired girl did not look like she belonged to any known race; if she had to be compared to anything, she looked almost entirely identical to the Doctor's race.
Kal'tsit's pupils shrank to the size of needlepoints.
Her monitoring equipment had not triggered an alarm, and Mon3tr had given no warning.
"Hn..." Wei Yenwu's voice sounded as if it were squeezed out from between his teeth, the fire in his pipe's bronze bowl having gone out at some point. "Little girl, who on earth are