Tan Sangsang suddenly stood up angrily.
"Liu Qingqing, you'd better mind your words. I, Tan Sangsang, am upright and aboveboard. If you don't like me, that's your business. It's my business that I'm performing the tasks that have been assigned to me. If you're upset that you didn't get to interview Second Young Mistress Huo today, you can go to her and reason things with her. Stop being so sarcastic with me, I'm not your mother."
"You..."
"Of course, I don't mind if you want to acknowledge me as your mother."
"Tan Sangsang, don't be too smug and complacent. If Second Young Mistress Huo isn't pleased with the final content of the interview, you'd definitely die a terrible death."
Tan Sangsang continued to retort, "My interview draft is going to be written by me alone, not a few people. miss Liu, you don't have to worry about this. Since the task has been completed, I'll get going now."
Tan Sangsang really left.
