Could it be they are here to kick me while I'm down?
Su Ran observed Meng Weiwei's expression and smiled with a slight curve of her lips.
"As a former manager showing such concern for the artist under my charge, as the current manager, I naturally need to come and greet you," she said.
The reporter, holding the camera, trembled with excitement.
Former versus current?
What a sensational scene!
Meng Weiwei's face changed for a moment, and, gritting her teeth, she said:
"No... no need..."
Su Ran smiled gently and nodded slightly.
"Since that's the case, I might as well inform you of something."
Meng Weiwei looked up, glanced at Chu Ling behind Su Ran, and then moved her gaze back to her.
"What is it?"
Su Ran raised her eyebrows, looking down at her from above.
"Remember to appear in court on Monday, and don't you dare flee before battle," she said.
Upon hearing this, Meng Weiwei was momentarily stunned, and then her complexion drastically changed.
"You..."
