Those who had been gossiping and saw the person in question all acted as if nothing had happened, and went about their business as usual.
Mu Lan fixed her gaze forward, looking at Katrina reflected in the large makeup mirror in front of her.
"Miss Katrina, you certainly didn't come just to say these things, did you?"
Katrina lifted her chin, walking towards Mu Lan in her high heels with an air of arrogance.
"Don't think I don't know that you're the one behind those shenanigans, you despicable Eastern monkey.
I thought you were just an insignificant nobody, but it turns out your husband is a tycoon. How does it feel to use money to buy your awards? Are you comfortable with that?"
Mu Lan admired her resilience; despite such a scandal, she could still show up here as if nothing had happened.
A close look at Katrina's face and neck revealed injuries, a testament to how fierce the conflict had been the day before.