"...Such an inferior model?" Hana widened her eyes and looked at Betty in disbelief, "You dare to say such words to me?"
"Am I wrong?" Betty glanced at her contemptuously, "You just photographed a few magazines. Then you really thought you were a supermodel. You still wanted to introduce designers to others? How many designers do you know? But you dare to brag here!"
As Betty was saying, she rolled her eyes at Hana, "Oh, I forgot, you are such mean. So the designers you know are probably mean too. You should keep this kind of inferior designers for yourself. Don't introduce them to others, so as not to be embarrassed!"
"You...you..." Hanah pointed at Betty, trembling with anger. She couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
Betty patted Hanah's hand away, "What did you say? Please straighten your tongue and then speak, okay?"