*You guys really are outsiders,* Xue Yang thought. *Just because you're a little pretty, you really think you're all that? What does my studio's profitability have to do with you? Does not making money mean I'm not worthy of speaking to you?*
Xue Yang's nonchalant attitude successfully angered Yin Susu.
"How lame. So you opened a studio and made a little money? What's so great about that? You could grab any random person off the street in Yancheng, and they'd be richer than you."
Wu Xiaoya couldn't listen anymore and said angrily, "Yin Susu, you're going too far."
Yin Susu? Sounds like *that* Yin Susu. A beauty who likes to deceive people, right?
"What's this, Wu Xiaoya? Defending your boss already? You're such a model employee. I wonder if President Xue will give you a raise."
Xue Yang raised an eyebrow and said, "I know, that's why I'm trying to keep a low profile. Please, seniors, just spare me. I'm only trying to earn a little tuition money, not trying to be flashy."
