The woman flew into a rage, "Get the hell out!"
Mu Mian and Qiu Yuan continued on without stopping. Assistant Feng saw the scene, furrowed his brow, but did not pay it much mind and walked on.
Mu Mian turned her head for another look at the girl who'd been scolded. She appeared to be only around twenty-five, her face framed by thick glasses; her hair tied in a ponytail and clad in plain, loose clothes—clearly a down-to-earth, honest woman.
The trio arrived at a lavish meeting room, where Zongyu was sitting inside. He smiled and approached Mu Mian upon her arrival, "I've been waiting for you for quite some time."
Mu Mian, upon seeing him, did not look pleased and said with a frown, "This music video has caused me a lot of trouble, and I came here to ask if there's a way to take the music video down?"
