"That's right." One of the old men nodded, glancing over at Yao Tang. "Look, you're beautiful. If you work hard enough and lower your arrogance, you might even have a chance to be an excellent doctor. But for now...you shouldn't be so self-assured."
Liu Liang gestured at one of the assistant organizers.
Seeing this, the young man bowed his head. "Miss, we have reason to suspect that you don't have an admission pass," he said. "As such, we believe that you are not qualified to sit in the second row."
Yao Tang raised her eyebrows slightly. "I don't have any admission pass in my bag," she agreed. "But I am qualified to enter this meeting."
"Qualified?" Cheng Wei snorted. "What right do you have to say that you're qualified?"
"This young lady does not have an admission card," Liu Lang stated matter-of-factly, motioning for his assistant. "Ask her to leave the conference."
