Estelle was already angry, but Rong Yan remained calm, replying lightly, "Hong is a senior, and I am a junior. According to seniority, it's only right that I give way to Hong. Since you want the band, it's no big deal if I don't use it."
She conceded so easily, which made Yan Hong, who had planned to give her a hard time, feel like she was hitting cotton. Moreover, with so many people backstage, and considering her just-now very assertive attitude, continuing to argue would only lead to rumors in the industry of her bullying a newcomer. But she had already put on airs and couldn't immediately change her attitude towards Rong Yan. So, with a tense face, she snorted and said reluctantly, "At least you're sensible."
"Let's go."
Then she led her group away in a bustle.
Fu Ya had thought that Yan Hong would deal with Rong Yan and had rolled up her sleeves in anticipation of the show, but Yan Hong just walked away, leaving her dumbfounded.
"Hong, Rong Yan, she..."
