Su Weiyi is more familiar with this painting than anyone else; it's something she painted stroke by stroke. Now it's being displayed there, but obviously, the name behind it won't be hers.
Su Weiyi's gaze froze on the screen for two seconds before quickly shifting to Zhang Ziyu in front of her.
Zhang Ziyu just happened to turn her head around, their eyes met, and Zhang Ziyu's eyes were full of pride and arrogance.
It seemed she was certain that Su Weiyi couldn't do anything to her.
Although she knew it was Zhang Ziyu who took her work, Su Weiyi never expected her to be so bold and directly use her painting as her own.
Isn't she afraid that she'd expose her?
Or is she sure that even if she steps forward, no one would believe her?
An unprecedented anger surged in her heart, Su Weiyi started trembling all over. Looking at her usual weak appearance, did they really think she was easy to bully?
