Shang Meijuan began feeling more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and the other colleagues around her listened with simmering resentment.
The two of them held hands, feeling each other's warmth and strength.
Also, because of Shang Meijuan's words, a dislike for Wen Mian was provoked among the bystanders.
"I heard that Wen Mian got distracted because she saw someone she knew in the audience. If it hadn't been for Wen Mian's mistake, the rest of us wouldn't have gotten hurt."
"Not to mention us, others suffered various degrees of external injuries too, adding up to seven or eight people. Are we just going to let this go?"
The woman frowned, silent for a long time.
Shang Meijuan, however, sneered coldly, and then suddenly burst into tears.
