When Yue Qingqing returned to the dormitory, she found that Meng Qing was still sitting on the chair.
Being stared at like a rare animal.
"How did it go?"
"Did you find that person?"
Seeing Yue Qingqing come back, everyone stopped looking at Meng Qing and gathered around her.
Yue Qingqing waved the mediation letter in her hand.
"Found them." Although it wasn't the real mastermind.
Seeing the ten thousand yuan compensation, everyone's hearts relaxed and they couldn't help but find it funny.
Lu Zhu stroked her chin, still pondering, "Do you think if I go piss off that sucker, they might post about me too?"
Exchanging a post for ten thousand yuan, this deal seemed quite profitable.
"Probably not." Yue Qingqing explained the use of the money, and everyone felt a bit regretful.
But anyway, it was good that this matter could be resolved smoothly.
Only Zhuang Lan was a bit worried, "Will they cause more trouble for you later?"