Shen Lang's mouth fell open in feigned shock. After a moment of silence, she let out a soft laugh. "You must be joking, Miss Fang. Mr. Wen... he isn't interested in you."
Fang Renran clenched her fists. She took a moment to rein in her anger before saying slowly, "...I thought you'd have some self-awareness. Have you looked in a mirror recently?"
As she spoke, she laughed and pulled a small compact from her purse, holding it up to Shen Lang's face.
The light reflecting off the mirror made Shen Lang flinch, and she instinctively raised a hand to shield her eyes.
"Drop the act. Take a good, long look at yourself."
A glacial light flashed in Shen Lang's eyes from behind her shielding hand. She slowly, unhurriedly reached out and took the mirror. After admiring her reflection for a second with mock pity, she tossed it in a perfect arc—straight into a nearby trash can.
Fang Renran shot to her feet in a fury. "You!"
