She really didn't like Cao Jiajia, but she didn't truly hate her either.
To her, Jiajia was just a passerby whose name she knew.
But to Cao Jiajia's ears, those words were like a needle that pierced her last bit of self-control.
She had only been sniffling, but upon hearing this, her entire body suddenly trembled.
Her breathing grew ragged, and her chest heaved violently.
She dug her hands into the carpet, her fingertips sinking in deep.
She covered her face and collapsed onto the floor, sobbing her heart out.
Her cries were sharp, punctuated by intermittent, choked sobs.
A slight commotion came from the next table. Someone shifted their chair, while others began to whisper amongst themselves.
This outburst left her seniors completely stunned.
The two of them exchanged a look, their brows furrowing even deeper.
They hadn't expected things to escalate like this.
"Oh no... this is bad. She's not going to try and blame this on you, is she?"
