Han Zixuan sent Ning Xueluo out of the club after comforting her, then she returned and took out the hidden camera. She played the video under the dim light.
With Ning Xueluo's sobbing in the video, the wickedness in Han Zixuan's eyes burned.
"Ning Xi, I'm going to see that if you can turn this around!"
…
The next morning.
A phone call disturbed the morning peace. Ning Xi finally picked up the phone when she saw the name Xu Tao on the screen. She popped her head out of Lu Tingxiao's arms and picked up the phone in one hand. "Bro Tao, what's up this early in the morning?"
Before Ning Xi could finish her sentence, the other side of the phone went berserk.
"My queen! Go take a look on Weibo! Things are chaotic!"
Weibo?
Ning Xi was confused by Xu Tao's roaring, but she went to her computer with the phone still on the call. She then logged onto her Weibo.
