Shang Ning's thoughts drifted away. It turned out that the woman who had been verbally abusing Jin Yining on the other end of the internet had persisted in liking her in her own way even under these circumstances.
When cyberbullying escalates to a certain point, what can she do? Besides venting it all on her love rival, what else can she do?
"What?" Yang Fei asked back.
"A grudge must be avenged; it's not that we won't, it's just that the time hasn't come yet."
"What exactly are you talking about?"
When the car arrived at the apartment building, Yang Fei drove directly into the underground parking garage. Shang Ning opened the car door and got out. "Thank you for bringing me back. I know what I'm doing. They like to curse, so let them curse to death. This isn't enough."
Yang Fei watched the woman slam the car door and enter the elevator, cursing her to death, making things out of control, and then what?
Should we retaliate?
Yang Fei felt that she couldn't understand either President Jin or "Ning Kong" at all lately.
After returning home, Shang Ning lay on the sofa for ten minutes, trying to clear her mind and think things through. Once she had figured things out, she jumped up and went to the bathroom to wash He Zhiyan's handkerchief.
I'll return it to him next time.
While Shang Ning was washing her handkerchief, Jin Yining suddenly returned. Shang Ning heard the door slam shut and was about to look out when Jin Yining strode over, grabbed her wrist, dragged her back to the bedroom, and threw her onto the bed.
"Jin Yining, are you crazy?!"
Shang Ning bounced on the bed twice, and her tailbone started to hurt again. As she struggled to get up, Jin Yining was already kneeling on either side of her legs, holding her wrists tightly and pressing her back onto the bed.
Shang Ning struggled in vain and gave up completely.
He was panting heavily, his chest heaving, and he stared warily at the person hanging above him.
"Teacher Jin, have you taken domestic violence to a whole new level?" Shang Ning asked, her breath coming in gasps as she spoke. "I was so disappointed you didn't strangle me to death last time. Want to do it again?"
"I told you, this industry is a cannibalistic place." Jin Yining said in a deep voice, her eyes filled with anger, and she tightened her grip on her wrist, as if she really wanted to teach her a lesson. "Are you sure you can handle it?"
Shang Ning avoided his approach, her brain, which had just recovered from a malfunction, working rapidly.
Unfortunately, he was too close, and his breath on her face always disturbed her breathing and thoughts.
"I don't understand what Teacher Jin is saying at all," Shang Ning replied, twisting her wrist so her skin stung. "Let me go." Shang Ning said, her voice tinged with anger.
This person can't keep bullying her like this.
Moreover, besides exposing his and Qin Wei's relationship, what else did she do to offend him?
As Shang Ning finished speaking, his lips suddenly stung, followed by the spreading taste of blood.
"Hiss... Jin Yining."
Shang Ning's lip was bitten until it bled, and the smell of rust spread haphazardly.
Upon hearing Shang Ning's gasp, Jin Yining suddenly regained his composure and instinctively took a step back.
Shang Ning, relieved, kicked Jin Yining and rolled to the side.
Jin Yining was kicked, but he didn't dodge. Some of Shang Ning's blood smeared on the corner of his mouth. He traced the blood with his tongue, and it tasted sweet and metallic.
Shang Ning: "..."
Shang Ning had already rolled off the bed, wiped her mouth with her hand, and gasped again.
Is this person born in the Year of the Dog?
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