Evil Plan

"My surname is Qiao. I'm Qiao Ximin, a daughter of the Qiao family. I was at your mother's wedding a few days ago. Do you remember me?"

"Oh, yes, I do. May I help you, Miss Qiao?"

She remembered that Qiao Ximin was a very popular member of the Jingdu Finance Department. This was the same department she was in, but they were one year apart since she was one year behind Qiao Ximin.

"I saw what happened at the pool, and now all of the female socialites of Jingdu are making fun of you. I'm afraid your reputation in Jingdu

society is rather ruined."

"What do you mean?" Qiao Ximin had unhesitatingly poured salt all over her wounds and smacked Liang Xinyi across the face metaphorically. Liang Xinyi felt her face burning as she recalled her humiliation.