1507, Goddess Nie
Mu Anran blinked in surprise, not expecting Nie Xiaoxun to get involved in this mess. "Actually, we have more than just this DR deal in our hands. We can't just stop everything else because this one's been sabotaged, right?"
"But that proposal, that was the painstaking result of you and Song Yan's hard work. How can you let others profit from it just like that?"
Nie Xiaoxun grew angrier the more she thought about it. She grabbed her bag and turned to leave.
Mu Anran felt uneasy and quickly stood up, "Xiao Xun, where are you going?"
"I'm going to get justice for you! If I don't tear apart Mu Xue's fake face today, don't call me Xiao Xun!"
With that, she walked out of the studio at top speed.
When Mu Anran chased after her, Nie Xiaoxun was already out of sight.
"Come on, going alone for justice? Be careful not to get bullied!"
Mu Anran couldn't shake the worry, so she grabbed her handbag and hurriedly headed to the underground garage.
