"I don't know what you're talking about, this is nonsense. Let go of me, or I'll sue you for slander!" With so many reporters watching, she couldn't care less about her image at this point, and she yelled at her assistant who was stunned like a petrified chicken, "Are you dead? Get her off me, quick!"
The assistant shivered and finally realized it was time to call for help.
Qin Xiang wasn't someone to be trifled with either. She slapped Rong Weiwei across the face, leaving it red, and said with a cold laugh, "Rong Weiwei, you sure are something. Rong Yan is your sister after all. Even if you two aren't related by blood and you're just an adopted daughter, you've been calling her sister for so long. But what did you do in the end? For the sake of harming others, you went to bed with a man even older than your dad! Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
