She was implying that Fang Xinxin only had the abilities to please Bai Qinghao in bed.
Fang Xinxin naturally had no trouble understanding this. But she did not get upset.
Instead, she brought a folded newspaper out of her back and showed the crowd one of the pages. "Bai Jingrou won the third prize in this company, didn't she?"
"So, you know about it. Yes, that's the one." Xiao Aiting immediately nodded. "It's time you admitted your defeat."
