Getting on the bus, the calm and composed expression on Ye Anhao's face collapsed in an instant. She bit her fist hard, her entire body began to tremble uncontrollably.
She thought she had forgotten everything, thought everything was over, but seeing that man, everything became clear again. The video in that man's hand was like a time bomb to her, one wrong move and it would blow her apart.
Everyone has a sense of shame. She couldn't imagine what the result would be if that video was exposed. She didn't even dare to think about it.
She secretly comforted herself, telling herself that the man was bluffing, that he didn't really have the video in his hand. But a voice in her heart told her she was just deceiving herself.
She nervously rubbed her hair, only feeling that everything was as tangled as her hair, impossible to straighten out.
