Gu Jin pointed at Zhen Lingling, who was sitting in front of the mirror, and said casually, "I'm here to see her, there's something I'd like to discuss privately. I hope you all can give us some space."
One of the girls in a white dress stared at Gu Jin's elegant and refined appearance, a strong jealousy flashing between her brows.
She sneered, "Who do you think you are, daring to boss us around?"
The girls around her chimed in, "Exactly, where did this wild girl come from? Such bad manners!"
"Do we have to do whatever you say? Really overestimating yourself!"
"Who do you think you are—"
Faced with the surrounding girls chattering away, their words lacking any restraint, spewing whatever filthy words came to mind, Gu Jin's gaze was indescribably cold.
Her icy voice rang out at the right moment, "Have you said your piece?"
