Looking at Meng Jingyi's pale face, Rongrong seemed to see the pain and despair on Wen Jiaren's face. This filled her with a particular sense of revenge, a mocking sneer flashing in her eyes. However, this vicious side was invisible to Ding Chen Tai.
He was glaring at Meng Jingyi, "What do you mean by this?"
Meng Jingyi's heart had died, unwilling to argue further, "Ding Chen Tai, if you're still a man, delete the video. It's not just me your woman humiliated. If I were a (***), you'd be nothing more than a (customer)."
After speaking, Meng Jingyi turned and left, more resolute this time than ever.
Video?
Ding Chen Tai's expression changed, and he looked sharply at Rongrong. Rongrong, with reddened eyes, shook her head innocently.
Ding Chen Tai turned his head back; Meng Jingyi had already reached the door. He shouted, "Meng Jingyi, stop right there!"
However, the woman who once obeyed him unconditionally didn't even turn her head upon hearing his call.
