Dingdang touched her chin, squinted her eyes, and smiled happily. She curled her lips and said word by word: "I'm sorry, I... I really don't know how to accept it when it's good."
"You..." Ivy avoided the reporter's gaze and glared at Dingdang fiercely, "You did it on purpose, just to see me unlucky, right?"
Dingdang nodded, but he didn't deny it, "You want to see us in trouble, now I'm just treating others the way they are treated, so you'd better admit it."
After saying that, she looked at the reporter, and then in a longer voice, she shouted with a half-smile: "Look, everyone... our Miss Ivy has changed, she is cheating..."
The reporters focused their cameras on Ivy.
Don't mention how sad Ivy is now.
She knew that although these reporters were not from the entertainment industry, they also liked to read gossip. They would post it with random headlines, and she would become famous in academic circles.
If her reputation for cheating spreads, she will be laughed to death in the future.
That is complete black material.
Ivy didn't agree with this. She squinted her eyes and thought carefully, then pushed Dingdang away and turned around to face Tang Kexin.
The one who is easy to bully here is Tang Kexin, she is looking for a soft persimmon to pinch.
"I lost today's bet. I apologize to you. Please forgive me for admitting my mistake before." Ivy said loudly.
Her tone didn't mean to apologize at all. Instead, she sounded like she was here to cause trouble and bully others.
Tang Kexin frowned slightly and was about to say something when Stephenson on the side spoke.
On the way here, Stephenson had already heard the arrangements made by Second Young Master Xiao, saying that someone here was bullying Tang Kexin and asked him to adapt to the situation and help her deal with those people who were not discerning.
Stephenson was very unhappy with this arrogant apology at this moment.
Naturally, he wanted to perfectly help Tang Kexin refute.
"I didn't know your tutor was so good," Stephenson said.
Ivy was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Stephenson meant at all, "Sir, you...why did you say that?"
"You are so well-educated that you apologize to people and point your nostrils at them. Those of you who know it say that your family members are all bullshit, but those of you who don't know think that people like you are ridiculous."
Stephenson spoke every word with great force, and the reporters all heard clearly.
As expected, he is the director of a big brand, what a level of speaking he has.
Look, Ivy was scolded with just a few words, and even her family was scolded.
Ivy's face was like a palette, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple constantly changing. She wanted to continue to get angry.
But the other party has already sent greetings to her family, and if she continues to talk about it now, it will only make people laugh at her family more.
Ivy clenched her fists, barely suppressed her anger, curled her lips, smiled gently and brightly, and bowed to Tang Kexin, "Sorry, I lost, and I apologize to you."
This time the stance was a bit low, but Stephenson was still not satisfied.
"Miss Ivy, right?" Stephenson looked at her.
Ivy nodded and looked at Stephenson warily. She knew very well that this man had bad intentions and would not make it easy for her. She must deal with it carefully now.
"This is not how you bow when you apologize to someone. You have to bow deeply at 90 degrees, and you have to keep it for three minutes," Stephenson said.
When Ivy heard this, her expression immediately changed. She stared at Tang Kexin, her eyes cold and resentful, "You want me to bow for three minutes?" (To be continued)