"Sister Hu, are you sure Ye Wan is willing to mentor me?"
In Hu Feiran's office, Du Feixuan was examining her newly manicured nails with a somewhat awkward expression.
Only three months had passed since the mid-year banquet, and on the diamond-level female anchor ranking list, her placement had fallen from second to ninth.
This ninth place was the result of her relentless streaming these past months.
Otherwise, in a matter of minutes, she could have been surpassed by sharks-like rivals creeping up from behind.
Gazing at Ye Wan, Xia Weiyang, and Meowmeow chan, who comfortably dominated the top three spots, Du Feixuan felt irritated every time she saw them.
And now, Hu Feiran planned to become Ye Wan's personal mentor.
Every time Du Feixuan thought about having to deal with Ye Wan day in, day out, she couldn't help but remember that embarrassing and infuriating dress-clashing incident.
Her mood deteriorated further.
"She doesn't have a choice!"