Many people surrounding them could discern the meaning behind those words, and they looked at Su Xingyu in shock.
This girl named Su Xingyu speaks so recklessly! Isn't she just a minor photographer? No family background, no connections, how dare she disregard Zhuang Heng like that and humiliate her openly?!
Zhuang Heng has probably never been humiliated like this in public in her entire life!
The whole place was silent, with eyes darting back and forth between Su Xingyu's face and Zhuang Heng's, waiting to see what would happen next.
Zhuang Heng's face turned pale, and she subconsciously raised a hand, almost unable to resist slapping Su Xingyu. But in front of so many people, she could only preserve her dignity and restrain her anger, her chest rising and falling, stuck with anger that made her whole body tremble. "Good... very good..." She sneered several times before tremblingly pointing a finger at Su Xingyu's nose, "Remember what you said today."
