"Hehe." Dan Lingling chuckled lightly. "Fourth Miss, aren't you holding yourself in too high regard? Since when do I need to listen to the orders of a political criminal?"
Political criminal? Di Xiaxia's face paled. This Dan Lingling really was a ruthless character, who had easily included her within the scope of political criminals.
The four people felt that Dan Lingling was crazy after hearing her comments. They were about to retort when a voice suddenly came over, "What is going on here? Is there a riot?"
They recognized the voice. The faces of Gu Qibao and the others instantly lit up as they looked towards the direction of the voice.
A tall figure walked over with an air of authority.
If this wasn't Di Mingchen, then who would it be?
Before Di Mingchen could approach them, a clerk who was standing in the way stopped him and scolded, "There's nothing for you here, just go."
Di Mingchen let out a small smile, took out his wallet, and handed over his identification.
