I slammed the door on him and left. I won’t be threatened, and of course I won’t give up those photos.
By the time I came back home, when I checked again, those photos had already been deleted.
But it was no use. Everyday after that, I’d go to a different internet cafe and upload one or two more photos, each one different than the previous one, just like those cheap TV dramas that Gu Yuu liked so much.
I put my thoughts into action, and three days after that, with so much attention from all the people on the internet, various media channels finally began reporting on it.
Though not a single one of them dared to mention Wei Lan’s name explicitely, but on the whole, the image of the Sang Household was indeed dragged through the dirt and grime.
I couldn’t know what state of chaos had the Sang Household fallen into, but my paparazzi friend informed me that one of her people saw Wei Lan at the hospital, treating a wound on her arm.