When Mo Rao heard Gu Ci's words, she glanced at him indifferently before looking at Qu Rou.
"You're wrong." Her voice was as cold as ever as she said, "I've never relied on anyone else to get to where I am now. I've gotten to where I am by myself."
Qu Rou sneered and was about to retort when Mo Rao spoke again. "However, I think you might not be the case."
Qu Rou was speechless, and an awkward look flashed across her eyes.
"Mo Rao, what do you mean?" Unwilling to show weakness in front of Mo Rao, she deliberately puffed out her chest and straightened her back.
"What do I mean?" Mo Rao asked. "I think you know what I mean. That gentleman seems to be waiting for you. Don't you need to go over?"
Upon hearing Mo Rao's words, Qu Rou subconsciously looked in the direction Mo Rao was looking at just now. As expected, she saw someone standing there and looking in their direction.
"Mo Rao!"
