Jiang Jing admitted that she might never catch up to Qiao Yun in her lifetime, but that didn't mean she could just swallow this anger.
Especially now, when she'd lost her freedom, her reputation, and her future—all under immense pressure.
She saw this post, and a malicious thought bloomed in her mind.
Wasn't Qiao Yun's reputation great?
Well, she was going to utterly ruin it.
Jiang Jing gripped her phone, her eyes growing cold. With the online uproar reaching this level, no matter how much Qiao Yun tried to clarify things, her reputation would still be in shambles.
At this thought, Jiang Jing let out a short laugh.
Xu Qiao had no idea that Jiang Jing was behind the online campaign inciting netizens to cyberbully Qiao Yun. She was too busy fretting. "Jingjing, why hasn't he let us out yet? Should we just call the cops?"
