Ru Caiying looked up and, seeing the newcomer, her face lit up with joy.
"Antwei, you're here just in time."
In that brief moment of distraction, the woman beneath her seized the opportunity and aimed a scratch at her face.
But a hand, quick as lightning, caught the woman's wrist, saving Ru Caiying from a disfigurement just in time.
She was set to join the crew tomorrow, and any facial injury would delay the film's shooting.
The consequences would be severe.
The woman, in pain and unable to move, shouted, "You all just wait. I know people at Tianlu Bank, you know Tianlu Bank? It's as easy to deal with you as crushing ants."
Shen You'an raised an eyebrow.
Qi Baotan helped Ru Caiying up.
"Caiying, let's go to the hospital first, your head is bleeding."
Ru Caiying nonchalantly said, "It's not life-threatening."
She looked down at Yu Jiarui and sneered, "Isn't your backer Zhao Mingtian? How did it turn into Tianlu Bank now?"
With such demeanor, she's worthy?
