Qiao Shishi eyed her suspiciously. "Are you really not a mistress?"
"If I were really someone's mistress, I wouldn't be bullied by you," An Ning said.
Qiao Shishi blinked. "Whatever, whether or not you're someone's mistress, it's none of my business anymore."
An Ning laughed, striking with her words. "So I want to say that you didn't get the lead role, not because of me. Rather, it's because you're simply not suited for the role. Even if I get kicked out by the director later, you still won't stand a chance."
Qiao Shishi frowned, angrily retorting. "Shut up, what you're saying isn't true. Of course, I have the qualifications to be the lead actress."
An Ning didn't want to argue further. "Since you believe so firmly, then just wait and see," she said.
Having said that, An Ning left the room and walked towards the makeup room.
Sitting at the makeup table, An Ning looked at herself in the mirror, quietly waiting for the makeup artist to arrive.