Ruo Lan was a bit ditzy but she wasn't stupid.

Song Yaoyao was clearly not calling her for anything good. Besides, Ruo Lan simply mocked the two girls because they looked young.

If two adult women were sitting there instead, she would have never come over to provoke them.

She had many fans who supported her, but she also had people who criticized her.

These few days, alongside the accusations of plagiarism, Meng Qiqi had set up a side-by-side comparison. Now, all over Weibo and various online forums, people were digging up dirt on Ruo Lan. Most notably, on the writer's forum, everyone was critical of her behavior and they had begun to exclude her.

Her novel also attracted a lot of anti-fans who continuously gave her low ratings and reported her.

Although she had the website to back her up, she was used to being praised. As one of the top authors, when had she ever suffered such grievances?

This was all Yun Shuihan's fault for being so nosy! She was just trying to leech off her popularity because she was famous and her novel was being adapted into a television drama.

Ruo Lan was not going to pay any compensation; not even a cent!

Not only that, she was going to throw Yun Shuihan in the mud and tread all over her until she couldn't get back up!

Actually, she had specifically come here today to witness Yun Shuihan being humiliated. After all, she was the one who stopped the representative from coming.

"Why should I listen to you? Who do you think you a— Ah!!"

Before she finished speaking, half a cup of coffee was thrown in her face. She didn't even see the girl move before her hair was tugged and her face was smashed against the table with a bang.

Ruo Lan was dizzy. She had no idea how the girl could be so fast.

How did she do it?

No...

The main point was... She actually hit her!

When one of the waiters saw the situation, he quickly approached. But before he reached them, a young man stopped him with a smirk.

"Sorry, they are trying to resolve a private grudge. Don't worry, we will pay for all damages and won't get you in trouble."

He had a smile on his face and looked polite and well-mannered.

The store manager took a glance around the cafe and saw some men sitting extremely still. His heart jumped and he understood what was going on.

They were so calm; never once did they even glance at the commotion that was going on. If it was just one of them, then that would have been understandable, but everyone was the same!

It seemed, they weren't there to drink coffee; they were in disguise and protecting their boss!

Oh...

Which family's young lady was this? What a scene!

"Okay, okay, take your time. We guarantee not to disturb you." After the store manager said this, he dragged the waiter away.

"Ugh! Little b*tch! Let me go!"

Ruo Lan was furious. She broke free from Song Yaoyao but she was covered in the girl's unfinished coffee.

Because she had added a lot of milk and sugar, it was thick, sticky, and sweet-smelling.

It was disgusting!

Slap!

Tang Xinrou narrowed her eyes, picked up her handbag which cost several hundred thousand yuan, and slapped it across her face.

"F*ck! You're the b*tch! How dare you insult my precious Yaoyao, I'm going to slap your fakeness out of you!"

"Ugh—"

Ruo Lan's nose began to bleed and her eyes were starry. Only then did she realize that she was hit by the handbag that she had been coveting but did not have the ability to buy. All of a sudden, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You...you just wait! You're dreaming if you think you can buy her copyright!"

She covered her nose, aware that she was no match. More importantly, these two girls were brave enough to actually hit her. If she continued to stay here, it was of no benefit to her.