Su Xia was still sitting on the chair with an expressionless face, without any movement. She just watched coldly as Zhao Yan stood up and was forcibly pressed on the chair by the police behind her. A mocking look gradually appeared in her eyes.
She seemed to be smiling, but her cold and indifferent look concealed a sharp edge: "You are so excited here because of Chen Yiran, but do you know what she did outside?"
"No matter what she does, it's all because of you, a vicious woman. It's all because of you! It's you who insisted on forcing both Ranran and me into a desperate situation." Zhao Yan screamed hysterically.
The next second, a loud noise suddenly interrupted her words. She looked at the phone that Su Xia threw at her, her chest heaving violently with excitement: "What are you doing!"
"Let's go check it out."
Su Xia's face was a little cold, and there was a hint of pity in her eyes when she looked at Zhao Yan: "After this incident happened, Chen Yiran abandoned you without hesitation in order to protect himself."
A chill spread from Su Xia's brows: "You are still defending her, don't you think you are ridiculous? Unfortunately, only you know what you did, and you only moved yourself. Chen Yiran might still be scolding you, because of you, she has to bear the current public opinion."
She looked at Zhao Yan staring at her phone and suddenly froze, then widened her eyes and read the following words, and laughed sarcastically: "Can't you believe it? It's a pity that the person you like is always like this."
"Fake..."
Zhao Yan seemed to be immersed in her own world. She couldn't hear Su Xia's voice at all. She just held the phone tightly and kept whispering: "How could it be fake..."
She said in a daze: "I have clearly heard the voice message she sent, it can't be fake..."
"It's not fake." Su Xia broke the last line of defense in her heart, "She denied it, she abandoned you."
"Impossible!" Zhao Yan glared at her fiercely and yelled, "Ran Ran is not that kind of person!"
Su Xia said calmly, took out her phone and opened WeChat, found the message Chen Yiran sent her yesterday that she had not replied to, and put the phone in front of Zhao Yan: "What about this."
Chen Yiran: "Xia Xia, I want to tell you something about this. The fan group incident really has nothing to do with me. At the same time, I never thought that I would have such extreme and terrible fans who would actually do something like leaving razor blades! I was so scared of such irrational fans that I was shaking all over. No matter what, I still owe you an apology. I'm sorry, Xia Xia."
This should have been posted by her agent Zhang Anyang. Even though there was no response from Su Xia after Chen Yiran posted it, she still took a screenshot and posted it on Weibo, then bought a hot search and also included Su Xia's name in the entry.
This one-sided whitewashing made netizens mock her, but the comments under her Weibo were all from fans who supported her, and all other mocking and questioning comments were deleted and blocked.
The forceful way of whitewashing was indeed Zhang Anyang's work.
Su Xia fixed her eyes on Zhao Yan and leaned lazily in the chair.
Zhao Yan was in a state of complete breakdown. She never thought that the person she had liked for many years would actually call her extreme and terrible. She even created the group in the first place, but she tried to pass on all the blame.
The words on the phone were undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing all her emotions to collapse in an instant.
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