Qiao Rou bit her lip. "Sister, I've let you down… I hope to make it up to you. All the women in Li City want to be favored by President Gu. Come on stage. Maybe President Gu likes simple women like you. Come on up, okay?"
Qiao Xi was angered to the point of laughing.
She was simple?
Qiao Rou was just trying to show off her success and trample on her. Her intentions were too obvious.
She wanted to tell everyone that although they were sisters, there was a world of difference between them. One was noble and outstanding, while the other was lowly.
Before Qiao Xi could answer, Song Shijing said, "Miss Qiao Rou, it's alright."
Qiao Rou smiled disdainfully. It seemed that Song Shijing looked down on Qiao Xi too.
She smiled smugly in her heart, but she looked troubled. "Assistant Song, don't misunderstand my sister. She's very good to me, but unfortunately—"
