The onlookers were shocked, they originally thought it was some big gossip, but in the end, it was just a greedy sister who came to scam her sister.
The farce ended, and everyone dispersed.
Su Yuan and Xu Yingying also returned to their seats.
"Yingying, your manuscript is dirty." Su Yuan said guiltily. The manuscript that Bai Yurou had stepped on now had a large, black shoe print. The shoe print was covered in oil and glistened. Su Yuan tried to wipe it, but the more she wiped, the more it dirtied, so she decided not to.
"Aiya, it's fine. This is only the first draft!" Xu Yingying took the manuscript back, folded it in half, and put it back in her bag. "I can redraw it. But you, don't take Bai Yurou's matter to heart. I think there's something wrong with her brain!"