President Li, Her Ladyship Doesn't Deserve to Die
Jake was sprawled on his bed, scrolling through social media feeds that seemed to blur into a monotonous stream of memes, selfies, and food pics. His cramped apartment was dimly lit, the flickering bulb doing little to lift the gloom that had settled over him.
Chapter 292: Shen Zhichu’s Revenge
Thankfully, she had layered her phone with enough protective films that it wasn't damaged. Sacrificing a phone to deal with a jerk like him would have been a waste.
After formatting the phone, the recording inside was cleared. There was no way to recover it, but Shen Zhichu had never planned to use the phone to trap Liu Qiang.
Liu Qiang had been in the entertainment industry for a long time and was quite cautious. He wouldn't easily let his guard down, but he had a fatal flaw: he was quick to anger.
Just like... a firecracker, ready to explode at the slightest spark, or a balloon that bursts with a single prick.