Yu Jingrong stared at him with cold eyes, "Don't think that if you don't acknowledge it, I wouldn't know you did it. You'd better hope I don't find out this matter has anything to do with you."
"Oh! Are you threatening me?" Meng Ziqi sneered, a mocking look on her face. "What does this have to do with me? Some people only know how to succeed by seducing men. Now that she's exposed, she doesn't feel shame; instead, she just goes around biting people."
Yu Jingrong frowned, her anger surging, but she held it in and warned her in a low voice, "Meng Ziqi, stop pushing your luck."
Meng Ziqi was undeterred, "Threats won't work on me. If I were you, I'd think about how to explain to all those men you've been with, especially your superstar, Li Daming. Not to mention what he would think of this, even his fans' spit could drown you!"
As she spoke, a ferocious look crossed her face.
At this moment, she felt the utmost satisfaction from her revenge. Finally, Yu Jingrong's name was in ruins.