But Ai Wei seemed to completely ignore her, her angry eyes fixed on Huo Yishan, as if she wanted to devour her alive!
"Jia Yiren, I never thought you could be so low. If you're not making out with rich men in cars, you're seducing He Liancheng. Do you feel empty and lonely if you don't seduce a man for a day!?"
"Ai Wei!"
Anna, beside her, was so furious she wanted to hit someone! But Ai Wei shot her a sharp look, "If you still want to survive in this entertainment circle, then shut your mouth for me!"
"You!"
Anna was too angry to retort, her gaze falling upon Huo Yishan's round, soggy head.
Then, her furious expression froze because she felt a surge of demonic fire spreading around Huo Yishan, making everyone shiver involuntarily.
Purple-red liquid slowly trickled down her head; Huo Yishan lowered her head, but her chest was already filled with rage, like the prelude to an impending storm.
She took a deep breath, trying her best to control the impulse to kill Ai Wei.
