Two people, one pushing, the other barging in, were nearly coming to blows.
Lan Jingying, seeing her so persistent, was even more convinced that Zhou Mubai was inside.
But she had underestimated Mu Qianli's love for Zhou Mubai, she already knew about her affair with Zhou Mubai and yet didn't burst out and expose him directly.
Instead, she didn't even allow her to enter.
"Mu Qianli, what exactly are you hiding? Zhou Mubai was originally your artist. What are you doing inside that's so secretive, stopping others from entering? Are you trying to buy time for him to tidy up inside?"
Mu Qianli frowned and asked, "What on earth are you thinking?"
"You really do love him. Knowing how fickle he is, you still mess around with him here?"
Lan Jingying started to mock her unreservedly, "Aren't you annoyed at all? Really, I underestimated you. Are you a masochist inside? Him and me, we did that! Aren't you angry at all? And still, you lie, saying nothing happened between you before."
