A flash of coldness in her eyes, looking at Chu Ci's sneering corner of the mouth, Warm Song's dissatisfaction with Chu Ci grew stronger in her heart.
This cheap bitch was clearly mocking her with that tone.
A sarcastic "author" was like slapping her in the face, laughing at her for being a flop and unworthy of writing novels.
But how did Chu Ci know that her novel sales were bad?
Warm Song's subconscious thought of Lu Xinyou, Chu Ci could mock her, but she could only get the information about her flop from Lu Xinyou's side.
Thinking of this, Warm Song's heart sank a little bit more.
So did Lu Xinyou feel so great about her novel negotiating film and television copyright?
Using her misery to boost her ego to feel superior?
Warm Song's fists hung by her side, clenched and then loosened.
She didn't dare show her anger, but she couldn't help but suppress this resentment deep inside, but still harboring a grudge against Lu Xinyou in her heart.
