It Seems like You Don't Want to Do It Anymore?

Qi Lulu looked up to the sky and mocked in disdain, "With just you? I think it's more appropriate for you to daydream. "

"You don't have any talent, so it's best if you don't become a Perfumer anymore." Qi Lulu's mocking gaze, made Xue Meng's face turn ugly.

Xue Meng clenched her teeth, coldly glared at Qi Lulu, and said angrily: "I don't need a disgusting person like you to lecture me, you're not worthy!"

So what if she doesn't have talent? She would put in ten or a hundred times the effort.

Qi Lulu didn't have the qualifications to talk about her, wasn't she unable to compare to Yi Xia?

"Say that again!" Qi Lulu was instantly infuriated, a trace of anger ignited in the depths of her eyes as she coldly berated.

Xue Meng mustered up her courage and scolded angrily: "If I say you're not fit to talk to me, you can't even compare to one of the fingers of the chief!"