Lin Banxia sat on the bedroom floor, completely dumbfounded. Just thinking about her video being watched by others made her feel like she wanted to die.
No one knew how long she sat there in a daze, but suddenly, a deep male voice sounded by her ear, laced with reproach: "The floor is so cold. How long are you planning to sit there?"
Awakened by the low and resonant voice, Lin Banxia's beautiful apricot-shaped eyes shimmered with tears, giving her an utterly pitiful appearance.
She hurriedly raised the back of her hand to wipe away her tears, yet she couldn't escape the penetrating gaze of the man's sharp, deep eyes.
"Crying?" The man stepped toward her, squatted down, and forcefully removed her small hand that shielded her face, revealing her tear-stained, swollen eyes.
"My video was still uploaded online—how despicable they are." As Lin Banxia spoke, her voice choked with suppressed sobs.
