Ronan naturally paid no mind to the baffling accusation from someone who was practically a stranger. Yet as the conversation went on, his expression gradually turned serious.
More than ten seconds later, he gave Bamboo Pole a look, headed out first, and turned into a small Reception Room next door.
The room was empty. Bamboo Pole soon entered as well, and Ronan redirected Yin Le's remote call here before activating multi-party video mode.
Before long, Ou Que's angry baby face appeared in the projection area. Seeing the lineup on Ronan's side only made him more furious.
"So this is your team, huh? I'll say it again: you have no bottom line! How could you use a girl's reputation to force a persona onto her and Photoshop that kind of picture? If you want to win over female fans and fetishists, there's no need to go that far! I know you must have some more bullshit planned afterward, so take it down already!
"Don't think I'm joking. My mom is the executive vice president of the Xia City Ladies Association. With your malicious hype using the likeness of an underage girl, I can strip you of custody in minutes and sue you until you're bankrupt!"
The three exchanged glances. Ronan was still the one who spoke. "Thank you for your concern for Raven, but before expressing your stance and emotions, could you send us the photo you saw? We're completely in the dark right now."
"Dark my ass..."
Ou Que had been eager to score a verbal point, but he accidentally dragged Raven into it. His momentum faltered, and with a few disgruntled snorts, he sent over the photo he had mentioned.
The three of them focused their gazes on it. After just one look, they all reached the same conclusion: