zhou xin 'er's face darkened as she looked at the comments on her phone.
she took a deep breath. the knuckles of her hand that was holding the phone were white. if she had used a little more strength, the phone in her hand would have been smashed into pieces.
she was very angry.
how could she not be angry?
this damned leng rongrong.
why?
she had already slandered her so badly, so why did she still have room to turn things around?
netizens were a bunch of brainless idiots, they always followed the crowd's words, and there were many keyboard warriors. shouldn't everyone be attacking leng rongrong?
why was it that instead of leng rongrong, everyone started to attack her?
just because leng rongrong questioned her on the way, asking if she had spread rumors, everyone believed leng rongrong?
she just had a bit of money. she had it too.
" in any case, i don't like zhou xin 'er anymore. i suddenly feel like she's so pretentious. "
