"Xia Pengpeng, what can a single photo prove? That's just a doodle, my sister's is the design draft. Can you prove that she plagiarized you with just that photo?"
"I never said she plagiarized me," Xia Pengpeng clarified with a smile.
Xia Wei was so choked up she couldn't speak.
Xia Wen stood up with red eyes, her expression grave.
They were still broadcasting live; she couldn't let herself be tainted by even a hint of plagiarism!
Unlike Xia Pengpeng, only she knew the hardships she faced in this industry to get where she was today. How hard-won her status was!
Xia Wen grasped the microphone, tuning her emotions to just the right level.
"I, Xia Wen, would never stoop to something as shameful as plagiarism!" Each word seemed to be squeezed through gritted teeth, as if bearing an immense burden.
