"Not intentional? You don't even believe that yourself."
Zhang Xiaofan said coldly.
"It was just jealousy playing tricks on me, I didn't mean to harm Du Xiaomei."
Lu Menglan still defended herself, looking for an opportunity.
"If the lipstick had been used just a bit more, it wouldn't have been as simple as passing out."
Zhang Xiaofan continued.
Seeing Lu Menglan's feigned innocence, Zhang Xiaofan really wanted to go up and slap her a few times.
"Xiaofan, I know Xiaomei is actually fine."
"And now that she has lost her place, she can't debut."
"Since it has come to this, I'll cherish this debut spot."
Lu Menglan thought, now that the die was cast, Zhang Xiaofan wouldn't change anything.
After all, this involved the reputation of the Goddess Creation Camp show.
And this show was Changhui Entertainment's number one money-making "trump card".
"You think you deserve to debut?"
"Don't you know what kind of methods you used?"
"Du Xiaomei is my friend's little sister."