After an intense verbal sparring, a battle of wits both overt and covert, Lin Xiaotu was thoroughly outplayed by Lu Xiaoyou.
She thought that after many years immersed in the entertainment industry, having seen all kinds of people, everyone wore a mask of hypocrisy.
Even someone like Bai Ling, who had already become a legendary actress, left some leeway in dealing with people.
But Lu Xiaoyou gave Lin Xiaotu not even a bit of face, not a shred of pretended courtesy or flattery.
How could Lu Xiaoyou be so arrogant?!
"Let's consider the horse track incident over," Lin Xiaotu said softly, her tone plaintive as if begging Lu Xiaoyou, whereas she had previously acted the senior.
"You won twenty million from me, so let's just forget about what happened at the race track."
Lu Xiaoyou's eyes shimmered with amusement, "Miss Lin, I hope you learn from this and grow wiser, and stop playing little games with me."
