"Zoe, why are there so many mad dogs today? One at the company, another here. Should I carry more poison on me and kill one whenever I encounter one?"
Indigo Southford secretly gave Sparkle Gold a glare, asking her to tone it down. She hadn't even started filming and was already offending so many people. How could she get through the rest?
"How dare you call me a mad dog?" The assistant raised his voice in accusation, wishing he could tear Sparkle Gold apart immediately.
But Sparkle Gold laughed innocently, "I never insult people, I just speak the truth."
"You..."
"Una, you are so beautiful and dignified, a famous star with so many high-quality fans, yet you maintain such a kind nature, keeping a disabled person by your side and giving her a bite to eat—truly admirable."
Sparkle Gold looked at Una, her eyes shining as if in utter admiration.
