The fair-skinned office lady's face suddenly sported bright red fingerprints.
She looked at Yang Qiqi incredulously, her voice trembling and tears appearing in her eyes.
"You... why did you hit someone?"
Another office lady, frightened, quickly supported her companion and angrily looked at Yang Qiqi, "Yeah, why did you hit someone?"
Slap!
Yang Qiqi raised her hand and delivered another heavy slap to the left cheek of the Yalan International office lady.
Her eyes gazing at the ceiling, she said indifferently, "Simply because I am Yang Qiqi, so what?"
"You..."
The office lady, touching her burning cheek, was both angry and shocked.
The two looked at Yang Qiqi's arrogant demeanor, too angry to speak.
At that moment, an agent wearing gold-rimmed glasses came running over.
He led Su Yinxue and Yang Fei into the makeup room.
Su Yinxue immediately noticed the tense situation inside the makeup room.
She couldn't help but frown, "Little Zhou, what's going on?"