Wen Zihua said coldly, "Mr. Qin, stop joking around! Although this Splendid Fireworks bra was bought by President Zhu for his daughter, his daughter died in a plane crash and never wore it! Your claim about it being second-hand goods doesn't stand!"
"Exactly, not even knowing where the Splendid Fireworks bra came from, yet having the audacity to speak so confidently! If you don't know, don't pretend to know."
Qu Xiaoting added without any courtesy.
"Wen Shao, Miss Qu, there's no need for you two to be so tense. The bra I was talking about isn't the one on stage, right, Emilia?" Qin Yu turned his head towards Emilia.
Emilia was taken aback, but quickly grasped the meaning behind Qin Yu's words, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qin, why do you have to spill my secrets? How am I supposed to go out in public now?"
Wen Zihua and Qu Xiaoting were startled, and many of the VIPs in the front row turned their attention to Qin Yu and Emilia, wondering what the two were talking about.
