Yuan Shuangrui tried hard to calm her breathing. So many people were watching her, so she couldn't lose her cool.
"Yun Bixue, Miss Yun, you're being unreasonable. You can't solve a problem just by that sharp mouth of yours."
Lu Suyan covered her face as she stood by the side. She knew that Yun Bixue was no match for Miss Yuan.
Yun Bixue chuckled aloud. "Miss Yuan, aren't you tired from wearing that mask all day long? It doesn't matter if I have a sharp mouth or if I'm unreasonable. At least, with me, what you see is what you get. I'm genuine. But what about you, Miss Yuan? You have never been real."
As Yun Bixue spoke, she even intentionally looked at Yuan Shuangrui's face, sizing her up.
Yuan Shuangrui almost couldn't contain her anger. Her perfect face almost revealed an ugly expression.
