Wen Meimei hooked her lips into a cold smirk, noticing there seemed to be a mastermind behind the scenes.
Continuing to tap on the keyboard for another ten or so minutes, she finally found the client who had hired the online company to harass her.
Name: Liang Sister
Age: 22
Occupation: S University senior
…
Who the hell is Liang Sister?
Wen Meimei tilted her head, searched through her memory for this name, and confirmed she didn't know this person—it was probably just someone green with envy over King of Hell, secretly in love with him.
Very good…
If no one offends me, I don't offend anyone. But if someone offends me, I eradicate them root and branch!
A vivid picture had already formed in Wen Meimei's mind—
S University, a certain girls' dormitory.
Liang Sister, with black-rimmed glasses and a face full of acne marks, was sitting in front of her computer, obsessively refreshing Weibo. Almost every gossip news item about Qiao's divorce bore her commenting footprint.