In her room, Rong Feiyu sat on the bed, having changed into fresh clothes, her eyes swollen with tears. After making a phone call, Wang Qing took a seat beside her to offer comfort.
"Feiyu, don't you worry, honey. I won't let you suffer for nothing. Whether it's Su Yifan or Rong Qi, I'll make sure they pay the price."
"But Mom, what exactly are you planning? We're no match for Rong Qi now. We could handle Su Yifan, but going after Rong Qi? That won't be easy," Rong Feiyu sobbed.
"You leave that to me. I have my ways," Wang Qing's eyes flashed ruthlessly.
"But what about my education? I've been expelled from Capital University, and the company doesn't know yet. What if they sue me for breach of contract?" Rong Feiyu asked.
Losing face was one thing, but Rong Feiyu's budding career in the entertainment industry was at stake. If this scandal led to her being blacklisted, it would be a disastrous setback.
