Qiao Lian had come with the intention to try and see how the woman felt.
From Fan Lu's reaction, Qiao Lian realized that she wouldn't get very far.
Since this was the case, there was no point in staying any longer.
She lowered her gaze and turned to leave.
When she had only taken a couple of steps, she heard Fan Lu speak, "If you dare leave, I'll take your news agency to court tomorrow. I'll be asking for a compensation of 2 million dollars! Also, someone's head will roll. You have the guts to write about Lu Shao, you must be out of your mind!"
Every word she said was a threat.
Qiao Lian turned back to look at them and smiled sarcastically. "You're wrong. My article was about you, not Lu Shao. Miss Fan, please don't let public opinion confuse you."
Even if Su Meimei had dared to make some changes in the draft, she wouldn't have dared to include Lu Shao's name.
Fan Lu frowned and retorted, "How unreasonable can you get? You—"