Watching Song Xiaoxin talk away to the reporters, glorifying her dedication, Ou Linlin couldn't help but laugh, "That woman, may fool others, but do we not know her? With her caliber, how could she possibly speak such lofty words? She clearly memorized the script early."
Sun Nanjue said, "If someone can memorize their script, it shows an attitude, at least better than yours, Ou Linlin."
"Are you looking for trouble!" Ou Linlin bit her teeth and muttered angrily, "Why are you siding with such a low-class woman against me? Just wait till we get back and see how I deal with you!"
An Zhe looked thoughtful and said, "Considering what we know about Song Xiaoxin, it's impossible for her to be interested in a fashion show. Could it be that she's here for Yu Manting? If so, our chance of success might need to be discounted."
"No, An Zhe, you are wrong; quite the opposite. With her here, our success rate will actually increase!" Ye Shu seemed to already see a glimmer of hope for success.
