Below, Mu Zhiqing was horrified.
Who was this?
No, this absolutely wasn't Ding Jiaying, Ding Jiaying didn't come.
She abruptly stood up, "She is not Ding Jiaying."
Someone heard Mu Zhiqing's cry and turned around in surprise, "What did you say?"
"No one understands Ding Jiaying better than I do, she is definitely not Ding Jiaying."
People from Anbo Jewelry stood out and looked this way.
"Miss Mu, you have to be responsible for what you say. You suddenly started yelling like that, are you trying to disrupt our show?"
Mu Zhiqing said, "Funny, you use Ding Jiaying's name, and the person you invite isn't Ding Jiaying at all. Isn't that deceiving the audience, or are you telling me... you don't even know who this person really is?"
The people from Anbo looked at each other; they had indeed only heard from the fashion show that a solution had been found.
But they hadn't inquired deeply.
Now they were suddenly a bit skeptical.
