She shamelessly took that as a compliment—after all, what great person hasn't said that a leader might not need to be a genius, but must indeed know how to recognize and utilize people effectively?
As Qinghe was lost in her wild thoughts, she caught a glimpse of the driver's action, and the corner of her mouth twitched. Could this be considered retaliation? It was hard to tell that this kid was so petty and insisted on an eye for an eye.
The driver, upon reaching the room, simply threw her onto the bed like discarding trash, without any tenderness or mercy. Then he contemptuously dusted off his sleeves, as if afraid of bad luck rubbing off on him, given that he had previously mistaken her for a ghost.
