She had thought that after bringing the people from the quality control department here and having everyone hear them out, a portion of people might calm down.

However, none of them did.

Various high-pitched voices meshed together, and they sounded more piercing than thunder.

Xyla immediately made another shushing gesture and shouted, “Everyone, listen to me… Everyone, hear me out, okay?”

“What’s there to hear? Refund me now!!!”

“That’s right, refund, refund! Stop rambling on!!!”

“Refund! Refund! If you don’t refund, we’ll keep protesting!!! Unethical Quest Group, refund us immediately!”

No one in the crowd had any intention of listening to Xyla anymore as they continued to yell madly.

The situation was out of control, and the shouts were deafening.

Xyla felt suffocated by such an atmosphere.

She wanted to say more, but no one present was willing to listen. That dull, smothering feeling put her at a loss of what to do.

The faces before her were all angry. If eyes