Yuan Yuan's heart raced as she realized she had stumbled into Mr. Qin's elaborate scheme. Her own actions, once veiled in secrecy, were now exposed to the world.
Standing frozen under the harsh glare of the camera, she felt a wave of humiliation wash over her.
Every effort she had made to conceal her intentions had crumbled before her eyes, leaving her vulnerable and exposed.
Mr. Qin, with a malevolent grin etched upon his face, rose from his seat and began to make his way towards his awaiting vehicle.
Yuan Yuan could feel the weight of his gaze bearing down upon her, a silent testament to his victory over her downfall.
It was a punishment far worse than any physical retribution he could have inflicted upon her.
As Mr. Qin gestured for his entourage to depart, Yuan Yuan watched in silent resignation. Ziyu, ever the loyal servant to Mr. Qin's bidding orchestrated their swift exit with a wave of his hand.