Half an hour before the evening recording, everyone had changed their clothes, waiting to start filming.
Qiao Ruoxin was warming up her hands and feet, planning to perform well later on. It wasn't easy to get on this variety show, so she needed to fight for camera time.
Just then, Kong Ling approached with feigned concern, "Ruoxin, is your face okay?"
She scoffed, "What's it to you?"
Kong Ling was rendered speechless, having not expected Qiao Ruoxin to turn on her so directly.
Qiao Ruoxin finally shifted her gaze onto Kong Ling's face, "Do you know why I've let you off the hook time and again? Did you really think I was unaware of the things you've done?"
When she got back to the hotel, she saw over a dozen missed calls and a call that lasted only about ten seconds on her phone, and then everything became clear.
After all, only Kong Ling and Lu Xingyu had seen her swollen cheeks.
Kong Ling's face went pale instantly, her lips trembling slightly.
