"You look like that and expect me to believe you're the head of the Rothschild Family? Then I'm the commander-in-chief of the European Space Agency!"
"What are you doing? I really am the head of the Rothschild Family! When my people get here, you'll pay for this!"
"Great! I'll make you pay first..."
"Aaargh!"
The voices kept coming from beside him. Elliot's brow twitched, and he felt a pain in his balls: he had been admiring beautiful women when the audio from Europe's most popular short video suddenly started playing beside him.
Curry was being taken for an examination at that moment. Chu Zhaoyang had not been making an excuse when he said Curry was unwell, which was why he had brought Curry along that morning, planning to bring Curry in for a checkup after dropping Gu Nian off at the police station.
She had staged the whole thing herself and made a clarification post, saying that someone had fabricated those groundless claims out of jealousy toward Yi Mu. She laid out all the evidence, making it look much more credible than the earlier slanderous post.
Nian Shilan finally felt that this time, she was no one's substitute. This time, she was herself. This time, she had become the prince's consort through her own efforts.
However, this save dealt Inter Milan a heavy blow. At halftime, they had still been imagining that David de Gea was merely having a brief hot streak and that things would be fine in the second half. Yet Diego Milito's shot had been extremely well placed, from almost a one-on-one position, and it had still been saved.
Ji Mo stayed quiet like a good little girl, only her curious eyes moving back and forth as the women spoke.
After Bit left, the others swarmed around