"Miss Yao, are you not speaking because you have nothing to say?" Miss An Ru looked like a triumphant victor, each word imbued with an indescribable sense of confidence. She smiled at Yao Qing, but her eyes brimmed with a cold light.
"Miss Yao, you're still young, it's not too late to rectify your errors. To repent is to be saved," said an unknown extra with a smile.
It was all full of sarcasm.
[Has she stopped talking because she's run out of things to say?]
[Ban her, she's more suitable for the periphery.]
[I couldn't even eat my lunch, the entertainment industry is really this dark. It's good that the program revealed the truth, it's good that An Ru came, or we all would have been deceived by her.]
[Miss Yao, isn't it good to be kind to others?]
[...]
Negative comments enveloped her, from people she had never met yet who were bursting with a sense of 'kindness' and flaunting it.