As he spoke, Director Guan even shot a glance at that female guest, his face full of irritation.
The female guest next door had much better manners. Even though she wasn't being taken seriously by this Manager Zhang, she still spoke up: "This isn't about whether it's simple or convenient. This is slander, an insult to my character."
Ye Ran, who was playing with her phone off to the side, let out a sneer: "Your character… I'd like to know how much your so‑called character is worth?"
An Li finally couldn't take it anymore. She stepped forward and retorted: "So other people's self‑respect doesn't count as self‑respect, but Miss Ye's self‑respect can be measured in money?"
There was nothing wrong with the words themselves, but when they reached Ye Ran's ears, the problem became huge.
Wasn't An Li basically accusing her of selling her body and her dignity just for money?
And besides, wasn't that exactly what she was doing right now?
