Mr. Ferguson had already seen Diana's angry and jealous face. He immediately patted Diana's shoulder without batting an eyelid.
"Diana, don't be sad. There's always someone better. You're already very good."
Diana gritted her teeth indignantly when she heard her father's comforting words.
"Father, why doesn't this damned Miss Ye know how to give in to me? Doesn't she know that I am the star of today's banquet?"
"I'm the rightlful star. She's just an insignificant supporting role. What right does she have to shine on stage and steal my thunder?"
Diana's eyes were already red with tears of grievance.
"Father, I'm so sad. I really want to cry. Can you stand up for me and help me vent my anger?"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Ferguson's eyes darkened. He glanced at Ye Caitang sharply, his eyes filled with displeasure.
"But she's Mrs. Qin. We can't touch her easily."
"Father, you… Hmph…"
