The air froze in an instant.
Yuan Shiyao, who was standing very close to Jiang Qingli, frowned and glanced at the two vice-chairmen behind her.
The two looked at each other, a hint of hesitation on their faces. It seemed they intended to stand by and do nothing.
The proposal had a backup, so this wasn't a major blunder.
But the student union and the Melt Star Association were like fire and water. The slightest disturbance between their senior members could ignite a raging fire, sparking hundreds of rounds of arguments on the forums that wouldn't stop until accounts were suspended. The student union chairman was also famously petty, so a few mocking remarks were inevitable.
This was Jiang Qingli's first day as acting chairman. She had barely even spoken a few words to anyone else. If her confidence was shaken now, she would inevitably be ostracized within the Melt Star Association in the future…
Yuan Shiyao's brow furrowed, a sense of anxiety creeping in.
