There was an indifferent look in Ye Beisheng's eyes. "Yes."
"Huh? You're just a piece of trash and you want to participate in the competition? Do you know how to spell the word 'embarrassment'?"
Before Ye Anyao could speak, Jiang Ranran had already spoken before her. "We're designing jewelry! You're just a little b*tch who is uncultured and uneducated, do you even know what high-end jewelry is?"
Ye Beisheng glanced at her indifferently and walked straight into the hall.
Jiang Ranran was pissed that she got ignored. Then, she started screaming at top of her lungs.
"Ye Beisheng, I'm talking to you and this is how you respond? You're wearing such cheap jewelry and you have the nerve to participate in the high-end jewelry design competition? Who gave you the right to do so?"
The crowd looked at Ye beisheng's wrist and saw the bracelet on it. All of the onlookers started mocking her.
