Mrs. Fairchild almost immediately knew who Sylvia Lane was talking about and frowned, "Your sister is also a celebrity? Her fans are cyberbullying you?"
"I really don't understand why my sister would want to harm me this way." Sylvia Lane answered with a hum, sobbing intermittently, her breath catching with a sickly fragility. These past few years in the entertainment industry hadn't been wasted on her.
"How did she harm you? She's your own sister."
"My sister somehow found someone whose voice sounds a lot like mine and spread rumors on Weibo saying I instructed someone to pour mango juice into her cosmetics. But I'm her sister; how could I do something like that?" Sylvia Lane sniffled and continued, "I know my sister is allergic; I would rather die from an allergy myself than harm her."
