"Who told you to turn off the TV!" An Qianni's rage immediately shifted to the employee, "Did I tell you to turn it off? Am I the boss or are you? Get out of here now!"
"Miss An, smashing the TV like that is really unsafe…" the employee weakly replied.
"I don't need you to tell me what's safe! Just get out, all of you get out, out!" An Qianni screamed hysterically, her inner turmoil reaching a breaking point. Her eyes reddened, her hands swept everything off the desk onto the floor, causing a mess and a shattering sound.
The employees, each trembling with fear, silently slipped away; they certainly did not want to end up like the TV.
