Li Xiaolan sneered, "Of course not. I just think you've read yourself stupid. The radio host gig isn't for you. You'd better scram early and find a job that suits you better. I think street sweeping would be a perfect fit, haha!"
"You..."
Xu Xiaoman was so angry that tears rolled down her face.
Upon seeing Xu Xiaoman's tears, Lin Shanshan went ballistic.
She stepped forward, grabbed Li Xiaolan by the collar, and shouted angrily, "What nonsense are you spouting? Apologize to Xiaoman right now, or don't blame me if my punching bag-sized fist lands on that plastic surgery-enhanced face of yours!"
Li Xiaolan stood her ground and said, "I'm telling you, I know the manager here. If you dare lay a finger on me, I'll have the manager bring security to kick you out!"
"Hey, with my fiery temper, I really have to beat you up today!"
Lin Shanshan didn't care about Li Xiaolan's threats at all.
When it comes to background, she's never been afraid of anyone.
