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Lady Meng glanced at Cheng Wanlian, and smiled gently: "Miss Ling is right, Xiaoruo, since the talented Miss Cheng wants your critique, just be bold and share your opinion freely. I believe the talented Miss Cheng isn't so narrow-minded that she can't accept others' opinions."
Lady Meng's smile was directed at Xiaoruo, but her tone was filled with subtle sarcasm, leaving Cheng Wanlian unable to ignore it.
Cheng Wanlian had calmed down quite a bit now, clutching the handkerchief in her hand tightly, forcing out a smile: "Doctor Qin, you may speak freely."
"Can I speak the truth?" Xiaoruo hesitated.
Cheng Wanlian was already in a difficult position, seeing Xiaoruo still pretending, she wished she could tear off her facade. Taking a deep breath, she used all her strength to calm her tone.
