Cai Xiaojing, gritting her teeth, relayed these instructions to her. "If only these videos could be taken down! They're spreading like wildfire online. With so many clicks and shares on portal sites, they're everywhere now. It's infuriating!"
"Can't they be taken down?"
"No way." Cai Xiaojing pursed her lips. "It seems my connections aren't enough. I need to find people from the Huaxia Hacker Base to hack them. Let's see them share then."
Wen Nuan was speechless.
"What about Young Master Ye Er? There's no way he doesn't know about such a big deal. What did he say?"
Hearing Ye Feimo's name, the bitterness in Wen Nuan's heart intensified, and her face burned again. His humiliating tone and gaze were still fresh in her memory, like a thorn piercing her heart every time she recalled them.
"He's upstairs. We just had a fight," Wen Nuan said coldly. Cai Xiaojing pursed her lips, remaining silent.
