"Who are you calling a washout?!" The girl who had sided with Zheng Ying exploded with anger.
"What do you mean by that? When our Sister Zheng Ying won the award, you were still nowhere to be seen!" Zheng Ying's assistant was also outraged.
"Ah, of course, you would know that. It's been so many years since then? Why don't you tell me about your recent works?" Luo Ying ignored the others and looked at Zheng Ying mockingly.
She wasn't about to let anyone walk over her. If someone wanted to pick a fight, she would give them one.
Zheng Ying was on the verge of exploding with rage, but she was at a loss for words. It was true. She hadn't produced any noteworthy works in years.
"Alright, alright! That's enough!" Su Li rubbed his temples, feeling a headache fast approaching. "Everyone, stop arguing."
"Director Su, make a decision now," Zheng Ying said coldly.