Before long, Lai Miaoyu walked in from outside with a bright red handprint on her face.
"Sister Miaoyu, you were supposed to persuade Cheng Weiyue, and instead you got slapped." Ding Aoao laughed at the misfortune, her tone exaggerated.
Faced with such mockery, Lai Miaoyu still managed to keep her composure, giving Ding Aoao a cold look and responded indifferently, "Since you're so capable, why don't you go and negotiate with Cheng Weiyue? See if you can get her to hand over the venue obediently?"
"You!" Ding Aoao's face changed, alternating between pale and flushed.
After a long while, she sneered sarcastically, "Of course, I'm nowhere near as capable as Sister Miaoyu, who has been the top actress at Rainbow Media for so long. How could we small fry ever compare to you."
Upon hearing this, Lai Miaoyu casually picked up a glass of water from the table and took a sip, calmly and composed, "As long as you know."
