"Forget it." Yu Guanguan waved her hand and looked at Mo Anran, saying, "I can let this matter go, but, Mo Anran, I'm not letting it go because Song Minghe went all out and knelt down before me..."

Yu Guanguan stood in the center of the makeup artists, looked around at everyone, and spoke clearly to Mo Anran.

"I forgive you because I want you to continue participating in the competition and give you a chance to accept defeat wholeheartedly."

The Celestial Competition is a symbol of beauty and fairness, and Yu Guanguan will not allow herself to lose to someone like Mo Anran.

Mo Anran looked at her resentfully, "You..."

Seeing her unpleasant expression, Yu Guanguan smiled slightly, "Scheming behind the scenes won't work. Let's settle this on the overpass."

These words immediately won the praise of many people.

Some people even shouted, "Yu Guanguan, I support you!"

"Thanks."

Yu Guanguan turned around, smiled elegantly and calmly, then walked to Quan Jingzhou's side and said, "Let's go first."

"kindness."

Quan Jingzhou looked at her with a doting and appreciative smile on his face, "Let's go."

The two walked out side by side.

Afterwards, Mo Anran and Song Minghe also left amidst the strange sunlight.

“Minghe…”

As soon as the two stepped outside, Mo Anran gratefully grabbed Song Minghe's arm, "I'm so sorry, I dragged you into this... ah..."

Before she could finish speaking, Song Minghe slapped her hard across the face.

The blow slapped Mo Anran's face to one side, causing it to swell up like a steamed bun.

"You hit me?" Mo Anran looked at Song Minghe in disbelief, not understanding why he suddenly changed his expression.

Song Minghe curled his lips into a sinister smile, grabbed her chin, and shoved her heavily against the wall. "What? Can't I hit you? Didn't I tell you not to mess with Quan Jingzhou? How could you be so stupid? Do you have to drag me down with you to die?"

Just like Mo Anran was unwilling to kneel down in front of Yu Guanguan.

Song Minghe was unwilling to show weakness in front of Quan Jingzhou. He originally thought that the two of them could be on equal footing, but today's kneeling made him inferior to Quan Jingzhou once again.

All of this is because of that stupid woman, Mo Anran!

“I’ve tolerated your stupidity time and time again.” Song Minghe gripped Mo Anran’s chin tightly. “But it seems like things are getting worse. Anran, I’m warning you one last time: behave yourself for now! I don’t want to clean up your messes anymore.”

"you……"

Mo Anran never expected that Song Minghe would treat her like this.

She blinked, and tears streamed down her face. "Didn't you kneel down and beg for my life?"

"Don't get me wrong." Song Minghe slapped her lightly again. "I knelt down not for you, but for the top, for myself."

Mo Anran is a top-notch cash cow, so of course Song Minghe wants to protect her.

Mo Anran's eyes welled up with tears; she could hardly believe that Song Minghe could change his mind so quickly.

“Minghe, you…”

Song Minghe narrowed his eyes and pinched her chin, saying, "Remember, you're not as lucky as Yu Guanguan, who has a man like Quan Jingzhou who dotes on you. In my eyes, you're nothing more than a tool for making money."

After saying that, he released Mo Anran, turned around and left.

Mo Anran watched his retreating figure without a backward glance, and collapsed to the ground, unable to hold on any longer.

"Ugh... I hate it so much."