"It's okay," Nan Jiaojiao suddenly interjected, "you don't have to spare my feelings."
Lin Shuyun immediately shot her a glare, unable to hide the threat in her eyes.
Chen Nian's eyelid twitched; she, being quite sharp, feigned persuasion, "Could there be a misunderstanding? I think Jiaojiao is quite well-behaved. Why don't you just say it out and let us help you judge?"
Lin Shuyun nearly clenched her teeth to pieces.
This troublemaker!
She discreetly clenched her palm and glared fiercely at Nan Jiaojiao, speaking through gritted teeth, "She saw that designer's blueprints, took photos, and drew an identical set herself, making only minor modifications before coming to me. She wants results and wants me to cooperate with her, but I cannot condone such breaches of professional ethics!"
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Nan Jiaojiao.
