One question followed another, each sharper than the last.
The reporters showed no regard for Bier's feelings, targeting her sore spots.
Too many reporters surrounded them, Mo Feng couldn't block them all.
Bier's face changed, her anger causing her blood to boil.
This was a live broadcast.
If she suddenly left, it would affect her image.
Bier restrained her emotions and smiled faintly, "Miss Ying is my junior sister, it's not that I pushed her away, but rather wanted her to gain more experience."
"I never said anything about kicking her out, perhaps she misunderstood my intentions."
Truth be told, she hadn't explicitly stated she wanted to remove Ying Zijin.
The reporters were relentless, continuing to ask, "Miss Bier, you are twenty-two years old, hailed as the youngest genius of the Engineering Institute. Miss Ying is only nineteen, does today's test flight mean that the title of the youngest genius has changed hands?"
This time, Bier's expression completely changed.
