"Mu Jingxi, you've finally come."
That hideous face twisted even more with a smile.
Mu Jingxi's eyes darkened; he stepped forward and grabbed her neck with one hand, "Was it you who did it?"
"Are you talking about the video?" Ji Qingxin let out an arrogant laugh, "Mu Jingxi, I must say, you have too many enemies. Did you think it was me?"
Mu Jingxi's cold gaze narrowed, his grip tightened even further.
Struggling for breath, Ji Qingxin's face turned purplish, gasping with difficulty, "Even if I can't do it, there are plenty of people who want Qiao An to go to hell!"
If it wasn't her, then who else could it be?
"You were the one who leaked the video." It was a statement of certainty.
"Haha..." Ji Qingxin laughed maniacally, "Yes, it was me."
Her eyes, filled with hatred, focused on Mu Jingxi, the man she loved but could not have, "Why should Qiao An appear and take away everything that should have been mine!"
Slap!
A heavy slap landed on her face.
