Apologize?
Ask her to apologize to Ye Zhuo?
Liu Caiyi’s face was already ugly to begin with. After hearing these words, her face became even uglier.
She was the vice president of the Chinese Painting Association.
She was going to be the president of the association in the future.
How could she apologize to Ye Zhuo?
If she really apologized, where would she put her face?
No.
She couldn’t apologize.
Liu Caiyi’s hands, which were hidden in her sleeves, shook again and again.
“Chief Li,”Han Zhen stood up from the seats, “Vice-president Liu merely raised objections to the competition. Everyone makes mistakes. Since it’s a competition, it’s normal for someone to raise objections. There’s no need to apologize, right?”
Liu Caiyi was, after all, the President of the Chinese Arts Association. If she really apologized, it would make the Chinese arts world lose face.
Han Zhen was a very thoughtful person.
She was afraid that this would offend the Chinese art world.
