"Your acting skills are quite impressive; not joining the entertainment industry is really their loss. If the actors on screen had even half of your skill, how could the film and television industry in China not thrive?" Xu Jiahui sneered, smiling as she spoke.
"I really don't understand what Miss Xu is saying. Is there some kind of misunderstanding between us?" Sheng Hong asked stiffly.
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? You borrowed money from me a few days ago, and I didn't lend it to you. So today, you stage this whole drama to take revenge on me, then appear heroically at the crucial moment to save the day. It's quite a strategy. If I were an ordinary girl, I might have been fooled by you. But unfortunately, since childhood, I've seen all sorts of intrigues and schemes, let alone such a clumsy plot," the mocking glint in Xu Jiahui's eyes was blatantly obvious on her face.