Upon hearing the seriousness of the situation, the security guard no longer dared to stop them and immediately turned around to find the manager.
The manager was enthusiastically welcoming the guest designers who had come to serve as judges. His face turned slightly impatient at hearing about the incident, but he came over nonetheless, hoping to resolve it as quickly as possible.
"Miss, accusations require evidence. You claim that our staff set you up, do you have proof?"
The manager wore a black tuxedo with a red bow tie at the collar. His hair slicked back with ample pomade, shining particularly greasy under the sunlight.
"I certainly do have proof."
Upon witnessing his poor attitude, Yin Ci brought out the notification about the competition changes and the recorded telephone conversation.