This sudden outburst startled Su Qi, who was walking beside her.
He paused, turned his head towards Han Lei, and saw that her delicate profile was tightly strained, her eyes almost spewing with anger.
Su Qi followed her gaze to the ground, indeed there were muddy footprints snaking in. But as someone seasoned in the military camp, he didn't think it was a big deal.
With a slight pondering, he understood.
Han Lei was borrowing his place to shelter from the rain but let the attendants dirty his conference hall, which was a blow to his reputation, thus she deliberately made a big fuss.
And those few attendants who were scolded were retreating quickly, trembling in fear.
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Su Qi quickly waved his hand to mediate, wearing a gentle smile on his face. "I'll have someone clean it up. Miss Wei need not mind."
