Zhou Jingya stood there, not knowing whether to stay or leave.
Leaving would admit she had bad breath, but staying meant she would be confronted by Nan Qiao and Rong Yan, and she was so angry that she wished she could scratch Hua Nanqiao's beautiful face.
Liu Yanfang clacked over in her high heels.
Even the sound of her steps conveyed her anger.
"You shameless woman, who did you say has bad breath!" Liu Yanfang pointed at Nan Qiao and started to curse.
Rong Yan couldn't stand it, and his anger flared up, "Ma'am, can't we even state facts now? Your daughter's breath stinks; she should have gotten it treated sooner!"
At this moment, the event staff arrived, looking serious at Zhou Jingya, "If you don't want to compete, leave immediately!"
Zhou Jingya softened, pulling on Liu Yanfang's arm, "Mom, stop it."
As soon as Zhou Jingya spoke, Liu Yanfang subconsciously covered her nose.