Bian Yue spoke lightly, her voice carrying a hint of detachment, "Mr. Zhuang, thank you for your fair judgment just now, but I am not part of the art circle. Regarding the ensemble, I can only thank you for your kind offer."
Zhuang Boqi wanted to argue for more, but Bian Yue had already turned her gaze towards President Wang, who was looking gloomy. She spoke calmly and soothingly, "President Wang, I hope you remember our wager just now. The 'Palace Wall Snow' project should be terminated as quickly as possible."
Wang Dan'an was both angry and furious, but Bian Yue was firm and did not back down, making it hard for him to confront her openly. He could only force a smile and said, "Of course, what I promised President Bian, I will fulfill."
Su Youxue stood silently to the side, as if muted, with bloodshot eyes. She looked at Bian Yue, heart filled with sorrow.
