The smile at the corner of Murong Qian's mouth deepened, "I was not referring to you. Some people, shouldn't feel called out."
"You... you despicable person!"
Yu Youlan grinded her teeth, subconsciously raising her right hand, preparing to slap her, but her fair wrist was caught in mid-air by Murong Qian.
"What's wrong? Are you so angry you're embarrassed? Are you not afraid that the media will see and distribute this ugly look of yours?"
Murong Qian finished speaking and violently shook off her hand.
"Heh, the media wouldn't dare write indiscriminately!"
Yu Youlan snorted coldly, confident and fearless.
Knowing that she has a strong power behind her, no one would view her lightly, so Murong Qian was used to this kind of rhetoric from her.