Chapter 18 Trap
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Spat upon by the crowd, Siao Jia's face turned pale as she slumped to the ground, not even daring to retort.
The throng came quickly and dispersed just as fast.
After cursing at Siao Jia and pointing at her nose, they were driven away by someone.
Xu Ke had also intended to leave.
But then Yang Qing appeared, "Xu Ke, wait a moment."
"Still clinging on?"
Xu Ke looked at her coldly, "My patience has limits, don't push me to call the police."
"I just want to talk to you about this matter and resolve it once and for all," Yang Qing said.
Siao Jia had already stood up and walked to Yang Qing's side.
Her complexion was deathly pale, clearly having been berated harshly just now.
For the first time, she experienced the taste of being reviled by thousands!
"Like this, you surely don't want to see us again either," Yang Qing said with a smile, "Just delete the chat history, and from now on, we will not bother you."
Siao Jia's face changed.
What did Yang Qing mean by those actions?