At the same time, Lin Sisi was subdued by the bodyguards and the phone she stole was returned to Su Yu.
The knife in her hand was also taken away.
Without a bargaining chip to threaten her, Lin Sisi fell to the ground helplessly.
She looked at the ground with an empty expression as she clenched her fist and released it. Then, she clenched her fist again.
"Lin Sisi, this isn't the place for you to mess around!" Su Yu scolded.
"Do you think I want to come beg you? If you didn't do it, who else could it be? Tell me, who would send a photo like that to my mother for no reason? Isn't that an attempt to ruin me?" Lin Sisi cried.
At this time, Lin Sisi no longer had the demeanor of a socialite. She looked like a shrew.
A trace of pity appeared in Su Yu's heart, but it quickly disappeared.
She was just as pitiful as she was hateful.
If Lin Sisi hadn't done anything evil, how could she have ended up like this?