"You're not money, you can't make everyone like you.
"It's because you're too good that people are jealous of you."
"Fine."
Qiao Mianmian accepted this reason.
"Now that you know who it is, have you thought about how to deal with her?"
Without waiting for her reply, Mo Yesi continued, "If you didn't, leave it to me."
Qiao Mianmian blinked. "What are you going to do?"
"You can't have such a dangerous person by your side." Mo Yesi's eyes were cold. "If she dares to do this to you, I'll make her pay the price. You don't have to worry about this anymore. I'll get someone to handle it."
Qiao Mianmian wasn't a saint, either.
She was not related to Song Ke, but Song Ke had almost ruined her reputation. Although she didn't succeed in the end, it was impossible for her to not pursue the matter.
She nodded. "Alright, you handle it."
There was something else he hadn't told her.
