The entire venue was flooded with angered shoutings. More than ten thousand pairs of eyes glared towards Fang Manxue in rage.
Fang Manxue lost the glory and arrogance that she usually maintained stemming from being Bai Qinghao's fiancée. Her complexion was pale as she stood trembling on the stage. She was being cut by the enraged gaze of the students and teachers present.
There was no doubt about it. If the glares could kill, she would have died over a hundred thousand times by now!
This was the uttermost humiliation she had ever suffered and countless cameras were capturing it. One of the reporters raised her voice to question her. "Miss Fang, may I ask, where did you train your ability to make things up and accuse the original of being the third party?"
"Your face is still considered to be attractive. Fang Xinxin is your blood-related sister, yet you framed her as being the third party. May I know if your heart is black in colour?"
