"Sister, given how things stand now, let Yi Nanping cut his losses. After that, I will find a way to compensate. There's no need to spoil our Mei Family's relationship with the noble clans of Jiangnan Road."
Mei Lianhua's face turned slightly green with anger. She glanced at Lin Qiaofu and noticed that the latter was avoiding her gaze, which made her grind her teeth in frustration. She couldn't help but feel her anger rise, yet she knew this was not the time to quibble with Mei Zimo. She looked at Gao Zhenhai, whose face was almost swollen to the size of a pig's head, and said:
"I heard just now that the competition has not yet finished, has it?"
With his face swollen beyond recognition, Gao Zhenhai could hardly maintain his previously gentle and amiable demeanor. He sternly said:
"Miss Mei intends to shoot the last arrow in place of Mei Zimo... "
Mei Lianhua raised an eyebrow, and said indifferently:
"Is that not allowed?"
