"This is no different from crocodile tears."
Mu Qingli's words were eloquent and cutting, leaving everyone unable to refute.
Bai Huashang's face turned from red to white with embarrassment; overwhelmed with shame, she began to weep even more, "It's all my fault, I didn't have the ability to rescue Lanlan."
The others nearby consoled her, "Miss Bai, this has nothing to do with you, you shouldn't blame yourself."
"Wen Lan was abducted by that masked man; it has nothing to do with you, Miss Bai."
"Clearly, Mu Qingli is twisting facts to win an argument."
Bai Huashang continued, "No, it's my fault! All my fault, Qingli is right..."
Seeing Bai Huashang humiliated by Mu Qingli like this, Xiao Ai stepped forward with sarcasm, "Miss Mu speaks more beautifully than she sings. They say the capable should lead; if you're so capable, go save Wen Lan yourself! Don't indulge in verbal jousting without the ability to back it; anyone can wage war on paper."