"Your petty, jealous demeanor is especially ugly."
After Qi Zihua said that, he didn't rush to leave, but instead turned and went upstairs, probably to comfort Sang Xue.
Ye Shaohua's face didn't show much distress, there was even a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth.
She wasn't surprised by Qi Zihua's reaction.
Brother Liang stood still, observing Ye Shaohua's calm demeanor, his gaze deepening, suddenly feeling as though he had misjudged her in the past.
His previous understanding of Ye Shaohua was that she was too foolish; such a personality couldn't survive in the Entertainment Circle, because she would sabotage herself.
But what had just happened, the words like those Qi Zihua said, would have broken any ordinary person, questioning Qi Zihua disheartedly.
But Ye Shaohua remained unflustered, as if she had anticipated this long ago, her calmness was eerie.