If news of this got out, where would Zhao Qinghui place his dignity?
Yao Mengqing's body went soft, and she fell into Madam Yao's arms.
Madam Yao frowned. "Mister, no matter who you are, you humiliated Mengqing like this and even questioned the fairness of the international violin competition! Please apologize to my daughter immediately! Otherwise, our Yao family will immediately sue you for slander!"
At this moment, Old Madam Li suddenly stood up and rubbed her eyes. She asked in disbelief, "Y-You're… Mr. Morper?"
The man smiled. "Yes, Old Madam. I didn't tell you my identity in advance. I'm really sorry, but you still recognized me."
Gu Zheng, who was sitting at the side, smirked.
Madam Yao had never heard of Mr. Morper before. She immediately shouted, "I don't care who you are! You have to pay the price for slandering my daughter!"
