"Actually, you don't know anything about music at all. You just want to use Fu Sheng's identity to pursue fame and fortune. You even claim to be the top socialite in the capital. If socialites have no bottom line like you, that's really too sad!"
Wen Lai reprimanded mercilessly. Tang Ruge's face alternated between red and white. She wished she could faint immediately to avoid losing her reputation in front of everyone.
"Madam Wen Lai! How can you say that?!" Madam Tang said unhappily, "Although my daughter isn't the real Fu Sheng, she has good intentions. She did all this for Fu Sheng's sake!"
"Heh! For Fu Sheng's own good? She occupied Fu Sheng's identity and spread rumors to frame her so that she'd be cursed by everyone, but you're saying your daughter did all that for Fu Sheng's own good?"
