"Miss Qin, today is your big day. We're all here to congratulate you. If things turn ugly, it won't look very good, right?"
"You all know it won't look good, yet you're spreading rumors! Spill it—what exactly were you saying before?"
Wang Yan, who was among them, couldn't stand her arrogance and sneered coldly:
"Miss Qin, don't get too carried away. We're all people of status here. For you to summon us privately and speak to us like this—aren't you worried about offending us?"
Qin Miaomiao laughed coldly:
"Spreading baseless rumors, even almost getting into a fight with my friend—now you're lecturing me about offense?"
"It was all just a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding? Spare me. Repeat every word of those rumors to me right now. Aren't you all fond of gossiping behind people's backs?"
Wang Yan sneered again:
"Afraid of being talked about just because you did something shameful?"
"Oh? What shameful thing have I done?"
"You yourself know deep down."
