Seeing that Xia Mengyan was so loyal, the socialite was touched. She felt that she had not stood up for Xia Mengyan for nothing.
Yin Jinglin really could not stand Xia Mengyan's pretense. He sneered and said, "Miss Xia, you're so capable! You managed to win people's hearts with just a few words and make them willingly work for you. But if it weren't for you, would she have offended the Yin family?"
The socialite was stunned for a moment as if she had realized something. Xia Mengyan's expression was extremely ugly. "I… I didn't mean that. I just don't want my friend to suffer with me. Xi Xi, you—"
"Miss Xia," Qiao Xi said casually, "You should be clearly aware now that I was the only victim from the beginning until the end. After the Xia family released the news, the internet was filled with curses aimed at me, which caused a serious impact on my life. Hence, only I have the right to criticize you. You have no right to pick on my mistakes."