Sheng Qianxia looked at the colors on Ye Qiang's body, indifferently tossed away the bucket of paint in her hand, and said to her:
"Since Miss Ye is still waiting for a day to take revenge on me, I naturally have to settle our accounts first."
"If we were to argue over who's the cheapest on Mount Hua, Miss Ye would definitely take the cake, because you are not only cheap to a new level, but you've also cheapened yourself in new colors!"
The people nearby could not help but want to laugh, but they had been holding it in.
Ye Qiang let out a shrill scream in frustration and madly charged toward Sheng Qianxia, only to be stopped halfway by the security guards.
She had never been more embarrassed than she was today in her entire life!
She had always strived to be her best self, and now, in her departure from the Gong Group, she was in such disarray!
"Sheng Qianxia, you've got guts! To dare throw paint on me and insult me like this! I won't let you get away with it!"
