Gu Xiaoer, massaging her aching palm, turned resolutely and walked toward the stage. As she walked, she spoke, "Add a defamation charge as well!"
"Yes, leave it to us." The police swiftly pulled Lin Kexin and her daughter away without a sliver of protest.
The entire hall was too quiet.
So quiet that the only sound was of the girl in the purple dress walking in high heels, "clack, clack, clack."
Her expression was so resolute, yet seemingly too calm.
Everyone dared not breathe too loudly, yet they inexplicably felt exhilarated. Just now, a moment ago, they almost thought Miss Gu would fall out with the chairman over those photos—they also nearly believed she would go soft and let that vile mother and daughter off the hook.
She was kind, but she had her limits.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
Scattered applause began in the hall. It wasn't clear who started it, but many others quickly joined in, clapping, with some even shouting "Bravo! So satisfying!"