"It's me. I plagiarized your design and took your work. I'm sorry, it's me. I'm sorry," Qiao Jierou seized this last chance and said to Qiao Weiyang.
Although her voice was soft, everyone present heard her.
Everyone's discussion became louder. They really did not expect the delicate and weak-looking Qiao Jierou to do so many things just to get a ranking.
Qiao Weiyang smiled indifferently. "Although I already knew it was you, I didn't expect to hear you admit it today. Qiao Jierou, I really despise you. It's really a shame for the Qiao family to have someone like you. It's really a shame for S Country to have someone like you."
Qiao Jierou clenched her fists tightly and bit her lip. Her heart was filled with pain and hatred.
But at this moment, she was powerless to refute Qiao Weiyang.
Qiao Weiyang did not look at her again, as if she was just a piece of trash. If she looked at her again, she would feel thoroughly disgusted.
