Then she pressed the button to close the elevator doors.
Lady Jiang stood outside the elevator doors, stunned for quite a while, "Shaohua, when did you offend Miss Rong?"
"Silly," Ye Shaohua put the sunglasses onto Jiang's face, scoffing, "They think I stole her Abery endorsement, but it's really just because they're not as skilled."
"I understand." Lady Jiang frowned, suspecting it was indeed for that reason, "Miss Rong has a rather complicated background. I'll handle this matter. Don't do anything rash."
Ye Shaohua waited for the next elevator, leaning against the wall with a cold look in her eyes. Her loosely fitting linen clothes hung on her slender frame, making her appear even more gaunt, "Suit yourself."
She said, not seeming to care much.
