At this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Who is the uncultured person causing trouble here?"
The crowd cleared a path for Su Yuan, who was already standing to the side.
Bai Yurou and Sun Bin walked in.
Su Yuan's expression darkened. These two had indeed contacted each other long ago.
"It's you?" Qu Lin was stunned. Even though she had a fiery temper, she wasn't stupid. She immediately realized that Bai Yurou had done it on purpose, and Sun Jing was so close to her. It seemed like Bai Yurou had something to do with the dance collision on the day of the recording.
"Qu Lin, what do you mean by this? What right do you have to throw my clothes on the ground?" Bai Yurou ran to the bed in a huff. "Do you know how much these clothes cost? You can't even afford them even if you sell yourself!"
"This bed is mine. I've already tidied it up. What right do you have to put your clothes on my bed?" Qu Lin asked patiently.