Declaration of War

When she heard Yao Qing's words, the female reporter's face immediately blushed.

Qin Yu, who was in the room, didn't know how to react.

He waved his hand and said, "Let her in." 

The female reporter hurriedly walked into the room. She quickly walked in front of Qin Yu and said with a pleading look, "Can you accept my interview?" 

Qin Yu said helplessly, "I've already answered you once. Do you want me to answer you a second time?" 

When she heard this, the female reporter immediately wiped her eyes and pretended to sob. "It wasn't easy for me to get this job. If I can't get an interview, I'll be fired." 

"What does that have to do with me?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

"You want to play the pity card with me? I'm sorry, I have no pity." 

The female reporter was instantly speechless. She didn't even know what to say.

"Mr. Qin, I'm begging you. Please help me," the female reporter said softly.