Ye Xiaoxi, who was feeling hopeless, felt a glimmer of hope when she heard Jiang Yining's words. "Yining, can you really make them apologize?"
"When have I made empty promises?"
Jiang Yining let out a cold chuckle as ruthlessness flashed across her eyes.
Ye Xiaoxi nodded like a little chick pecking at rice.
True.
Yining was a woman of her word. She should trust her.
Jiang Yining patted her shoulder and said, "Let's go back to the classroom and get my laptop."
"Alright."
Ye Xiaoxi did not understand why Yining needed her laptop at this moment.
But she trusted her wholeheartedly and didn't ask.
...
The two of them had just gotten Jiang Yining's laptop when Xiao Yeyu ran over and said, "Yining, bad news. After that Pan Qi found the provost, he used his position as the president of the student council to pressure the school's journalism and broadcasting society to spread the news about you and Ye Xiaoxi!"