บท 513: Poor?

Jiang Rongrong was rendered speechless. She was so angry that she closed her eyes and clutched her chest. She was speechless.

Seeing this, Shen Qianrou hurried forward to support Jiang Rongrong. She frowned at Ji Yi, unable to hide the reprimand in her gentle voice.

"Ji Yi, you've been in the company for a few years and Grandma hasn't treated you badly. Isn't it too much for you to anger her like this?"

Her voice sounded delicate, but her volume was really loud.

The voices of the fans, who had been blocked by the bodyguards, gradually became softer as they whispered and looked over.

She snorted coldly and shook her head.

Ji Yi could naturally tell that she was doing this on purpose. The more she saw Shen Qianrou's character, the more she hated her!

Apart from music, she had always been adaptable and had never studied human character.

She felt that a person couldn't be that bad. Even if she did something bad, there must be a reason.