Jiang Ciyou lazily tore a piece of bread and brought it to her lips. “Xia Ling set me up, and I returned the favor. Tell her this makes us even. But if she tries to pull anything behind my back again, she won’t like what happens next.”
Xia Ling had smeared her name online, costing her the prime-time host position. In retaliation, she’d brought Xia Ling’s mother to the TV station to cause a scene,
















