Song Jingwan couldn't even compare to a dog!
"Ha."
Song Jingwan shrugged and walked elegantly towards her. With her hands behind her back, she bent over slightly. "So, are you getting angry out of humiliation?"
"No, I'm just stating the facts."
Mu Wei looked at her calmly.
In the beginning, she was trapped in the dressing room and heard Song Jingwan's name coming from outside; the role that originally belonged to her had been replaced. This was no different from slapping her in the face, so of course, Mu Wei was aggrieved and angry.
But now, after listening to Song Yaoyao's words, she was so calm that she could not be any calmer.
She was not afraid of failure. She was afraid that Miss Song would be disappointed...
Since all of this was set up by Miss Song, then she only needed to be an obedient chess piece in peace.
