Shen Qiuyu abruptly stood up and went straight to the point. "Pfft, don't flatter yourself. Sister Jing is miles ahead of her in terms of temperament and looks!"
She was clearly in front of her, but she still had to speak sarcastically. In her anger, Zhang Man forgot the difference in status and complained indignantly, "Shen Qiuyu, aren't you just relying on your power and money? No one dares to go against you, so you're forcing others to vote. If she's that capable, don't control the votes and we'll see."
Shen Qiuyu had never been afraid of anyone. She continued to retort, "You're talking as if the Cheng family has no money or power. If you have the ability, you can control the votes too. You want to get first place without spending money or putting in any effort. You still have the cheek to spout nonsense."
Zhang Man was so furious that she laughed. "The school belle selection is based on good looks."
