But Miss Feng Wu Doesn’t Have an Entrance Card to World Tower

Feng Wu was standing behind Chaoge and Young Master Mu didn't see her when he walked in.

"Young Master Mu —" Ye Yafei said in an ingratiating tone.

"I was told that the person throwing mud at Elegant Ink Gallery is right here? Step out now and let me see your face."

Young Master Mu entered the room in a familiar manner. He had a large entourage and someone had already set down a chair for him.

Ye Yafei pointed at Chaoge and Feng Wu with an indignant expression, but she was smirking inwardly. "Those two were the ones who slandered Elegant Ink Gallery. We saw it with our own eyes and we can attest to it!"

"Really?" Crossing his legs, Young Master Mu found a comfortable position in the chair and shook his leg. He looked sidelong at Chaoge. "Young lady, you guys are pretty bold to discredit Elegant Ink Gallery like that."

Chaoge didn't like this guy at all and she glared back at him.