Chen Waan clenched her fists so hard that her nails almost drew blood from her skin. She had thought she was ready for the backlash. But this was just too much.
Even Mo Yifan had to step up and advocate for her. How much more help was she going to take?
"I…," she started speaking. Her voice quivered and her back was drenched with sweat. What was she supposed to say? It was a disaster! Was she to justify herself? Was she to make excuses? For what? She did not do anything wrong to begin with! Who were these people to judge her?
She was already at rock bottom. She was going to take advantage of that. She was not a person to back down. There was only one way from here, and that was up.