Su Yin had already taken her seat in the driver's position, a flash of coldness flickering in her eyes as she looked at Qiu Ya, who had come chasing after her.
Isn't this ever over?
Qiu Ya was seething with rage; it had been no easy task to finally get Su Yin to come to the old residence.
If she let her leave just like that, who knew when she would next encounter Su Yin—she had to make her clarify the online rumors today!
Qiu Ya stepped forward and yanked open the passenger door, glaring at her, "Su Yin, I'm telling you, you better go online and clear things up right now! Why should the entire company have to pay for your mistake? Don't think that just because the old lady indulges you, I can't do anything about it!"
Su Yin's brows were tightly furrowed as she held the steering wheel, giving Qiu Ya a cold look.
"You've always been chasing after me, clinging on relentlessly. Aren't you the one who let the public opinion spiral out of control with your posts?"
