"Mr. Duan."
He Jiaxin seemed certain that Lin Qingtong would be severely scolded, so she pretended to comfort her.
"Miss Lin Qingtong, don't be too upset. It's just a loss. I'm magnanimous and won't hold it against you. Just leave tonight."
She pretended to be magnanimous, but her words were incredibly vicious. She told a young woman to leave the villa late at night when there was no one around. What if something happened to her…
Many people cast disapproving glances at He Jiaxin, feeling that she had gone too far, but no one spoke up for Lin Qingtong.
Upon hearing He Jiaxin's words, Lin Qingtong's lips curled into a mocking smile.
"Mr. Duan hasn't said anything yet, aren't you being a little too hasty?"
He Jiaxin sneered, "You don't even look at what kind of crap you're singing. It's awful, like you're wailing at a funeral."
Although Lin Qingtong's singing is indeed beautiful, He Jiaxin would never admit it.
Mr. Duan's face darkened, and he coldly rebuked He Jiaxin: "Where did this brat come from? Ugly and foul-mouthed! Didn't your family teach you how to speak? If you can't say anything nice, just sew the needle up!"
He Jiaxin almost cried after being scolded like that, but she could only swallow her anger.
She stared at Lin Qingtong with a sinister look in her eyes. Old Master Duan was truly angry; if he had scolded her, he would definitely scold Lin Qingtong too!
As expected, Mr. Duan's gaze fell on Lin Qingtong, and he slightly raised his hand, as if he were about to scold someone.
Just as He Jiaxin was excitedly anticipating what was to come, she witnessed a scene that left her speechless.
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