"I'm going to take photos of you like this, you must be a mistress. I'll expose you on Weibo."
"Ah." Ye Tianjio screamed.
Watching the scene behind, Mei Zi turned her head and said, "Madam, aren't you going to see it?"
"What's there to watch? Whether or not she lives or dies has nothing to do with me." Ye Ranran spoke calmly.
"Oh." Mei Zi stuck out her tongue.
"You can enjoy the spectacle, but keep your distance. I don't want any dirt splashing on you." After changing her clothes in the room and seeing Mei Zi's eagerness to join, Ye Ranran kindly let her go.
"All right, I promise to just have a peep and come back." Mei Zi raised her hand in oath.
Ye Ranran lowered her head and resumed her sketching. Mei Zi knew she'd been given permission and ran outside happily.
Outside.
Ye Tianjio was surrounded, pointed at, photographed. She tried to stop them, but they pushed and insulted her.
Just when she felt helpless, a pair of strong hands rescued her.
She thought it was Gao Han.