Chapter 17 Janet's Counterattack

This voice... Coral rubbed her waist and looked up. She found that Janet was staring at her condescendingly. Janet?! Janet was coldly staring at her kneeling on the ground. Coral looked like a dog eating shit. She sneered, "Coral, if you don't kowtow, it's a waste of your graceful posture." It was the lunch break at noon. Many passers-by and Longfellow Group employees couldn't help but look at Coral when seeing her hot appearance. Soon, with Coral as the center and a radius of three feet around her, it was full of people. At this moment, Coral's slip dress was lifted to her waist because of her kneeling posture. The safety knickers pants were looming, and the suspenders were half down. Her chest was clear in front of everyone. Coral was in pain and felt ashamed, wishing to find a crack in the ground and get in quickly. "Jill!" Seeing Janet, Ernest chicly walked up to her