Yi Cang was not nervous. He sneered and said, "Teacher Qiao, on the account that you're still young, I can give you a chance. As long as you lower your head and admit your mistake, this matter will be over. After all, regardless of status or reputation, you're inferior to me. It won't do you any good to continue fooling around here."
Qiao Xi was angered to the point of laughing. Yi Cang was really shameless. He seemed to be advising her on the surface, but he was actually provoking her. So what if her work was hers? Who would believe her?
At this moment, the art hall was silent. Everyone looked at each other, and the scene fell into a deadlock.