Chapter 127: All White Lotuses Stem from the Same Origin

"Clap..."

Then came another loud crash. Ye Ranran's basketball was directly knocked to the ground by the arrogant woman, whose nostrils seemed to be on top of her head.

"What kind of people are you? What's your purpose at the Dolphin Club?" the woman asked indignantly.

Ye Ranran glanced at the basketball spinning on the ground, exchanged a look with Jiang Ning, and took out her credentials from her bag, "We are hosts from Huacheng TV Station, here to coordinate with you."

"Oh... hosts from Huacheng TV," the woman elongated her voice, waved her hand, yawned, and spoke leisurely, "I've never heard of hosts there looking as destitute as you."

Jiang Ning looked up, saw the woman's face, and couldn't help but snort coldly, "You wouldn't have heard of many things."

After she spoke, the arrogant woman turned her gaze onto her, scrutinized her carefully for two seconds, then threw her head back in laughter, her tone filled with mockery.