"Interfere? Like how you did? Don't you know how important Lu Zhen's face is? Her personal information is in our hands. No matter how popular she is, she won't be able to escape from me. Now that you insist on fighting her, what if you make her angry and she's unwilling to earn money for us?" Lu He looked at Wu Yu and her daughter in disappointment. "The clothes and cosmetics you're wearing are all earned by Lu Zhen. We still have to continue using her. Don't fight her in the future, understand?"
Lu Rou gritted her teeth, the hatred in her eyes burning like flames. She didn't say anything, but she didn't agree with Lu He at all. She was prepared to find an opportunity to teach that b*tch Lu Zhen a lesson.