As Xia Wan'an spoke, she slowly sat up, languidly yawning before she moved her lips to repeat their words: "That's really shameless. I never expected that Xia Wan'an would do such disgusting things behind people's backs..."
With these words flowing one by one from her lips, the colleague standing next to Tang Jia's visibly squirmed uncomfortably.
She marveled at Xia Wan'an's prodigious memory, which had allowed her to recite the exact words she just uttered.
Xia Wan'an ignored the colleague's embarrassment, reached up to pull out her hair tie, combed through her messy hair with her fingers, and secured it at the back of her head again.
She performed all of these actions elegantly and composedly, her voice even-toned: "Looking at it now, she's just a mistress. Those videos and photos she posted in our group chat probably aren't her own but belong to her sugar daddy's legal wife..."
Those were words Tang Jia said before...
