Xia Zhaoyun pulled a recording pen from her pocket and dangled it in her hand, smiling openly.
"Director Yuan, I recorded your voices. When I start to miss you, I'll just take this out for a listen."
As she spoke, she pressed a button on the recording pen, and the conversation between Mr. Xue and Master Yuan from just moments before played out clearly.
The others were a little confused, but Master Yuan heaved a long sigh of relief, as if a blade held to her neck had finally been removed.
Once the two had left, the girls all crowded at the door to watch. Seeing them head toward Group Two, they couldn't help but huddle together and start discussing it.
"What's with Master Yuan? She's not even forty, is she? Taking early retirement? That doesn't seem like something she would do."
"Exactly. With how badly she wants the troupe leader's seat, you'd think she'd fight until official retirement, right? And then get hired back as a consultant?"
