She Must Come!

Lilia hasn't spoken yet, but Dylan is once again acting as her personal spokesperson. "This is an interview for Lilia. What kind of sane person has the energy to prepare it for you?"

Milia was immediately angry. She stood up and looked at him unbearably. "Can you watch your mouth when you speak? Today's interview is not something I want to participate in. If you target me one more time, I won't come to this show!"

Dylan put his hands on his chest and opened his chin. "It's up to you, since you don't want to participate, why are you still sitting here?"

"You…" Milia tolerated in all possible ways, but in the face of such ridicule, it was difficult for her to control her anger.

Then she turned her gaze to Lilia, and her overly impulsive attitude made her voice filled with questions. "Miss Lilia, don't you care about your staff's disrespectful behavior? He provokes me again and again. Didn't you see what he did or did you intentionally let him do so?"