Yang Wanli left the office anxiously without turning back.

At the same time, also in the Health Department building, downstairs from Yang Wanli's office, Xiao Zhengwen lay on the ground, his face covered with gloomy sweeping of the pieces of paper he had just torn up by himself.

"Little bastard, when I've done all this, I'm going to kill you!"

As he pouted his ass, he looked rather awkward and picked up scraps of paper that were not easy to sweep with a broom in the corner, whispering with grinding teeth.

Obviously, he has blamed Sun Li for everything at the moment. Even just now, he tore up pieces of...