Chen Qiuyi didn't expect her to answer so directly. She asked Li Rao, "Can I take a look?"
It seemed as if she had completely forgotten about the disagreement in the changing room earlier.
Li Rao didn't respond.
If it were anyone else, having a look wouldn't be a big deal. But Miss Chen had been quarreling with her in the dressing room half an hour ago, and now in front of others, she switched her attitude with such ease.
Chen Qiuyi persisted, "Li Rao, can I see your bag?"
This time, Song Yan couldn't hold back anymore and rejected her directly on behalf of Li Rao, "No."
Everyone fell silent; didn't she understand?
Her relentless pestering was clearly meant to make things difficult for Li Rao.
Since she didn't seem to know how to back down gracefully, there was no need for Li Rao to give her any face.
"Song Yan, I was asking Li Rao," Chen Qiuyi said, maintaining a strained smile.