By the time Director Wang arrived at the foot of the office building, a huge crowd had already gathered.
He looked up and immediately flew into a rage. "Why is it those two bastards? I haven't even settled the score with them over last time, and they're already causing trouble again after just a few days. Once they come down, I'm stripping them of their Student Union posts."
"Han Wenqi! Song Yi! What do you think you're doing?" Director Wang shouted, his hands on his hips. "Get down here right now!"
Just then, a figure in red suddenly appeared at the edge of the roof and looked down at him with a contemptuous smile.
"Who's that woman? Why does she look so familiar?" Director Wang narrowed his eyes.
"Director Wang, what woman? Are your eyes playing tricks on you?" the assistant beside him asked in confusion.
"That woman, the one in red... can't you see her?" Director Wang pointed upward, astonished.
The assistant looked carefully again, then shook his head. "Director Wang... there really isn't anyone. Only Han Wenqi and Song Yi are up there."
Then he said nervously, "Director Wang, are you seeing a ghost? I scare easily. Please don't frighten me."
"A ghost?" Director Wang suddenly seemed to remember something. He pointed upward and shouted, "You're Xia, the girl who jumped off the building a few days ago... why have you come back? I saw you jump with my own eyes..."
"D-Director Wang..." The assistant nearly wet himself with fright. Trembling, he said, "I just remembered, I have something to do, so I'll be going..." With that, he squeezed into the crowd and ran.
Xia smiled contemptuously, and a red light flashed in her blood-red eyes.
Han Wenqi and Song Yi shuddered, and their eyes slowly regained their