Duan Wenhu felt baffled and couldn't be bothered to type. She directly sent a voice message to the group, her tone full of annoyance.
[Stop with the passive-aggressive comments. If you've got something to say, say it directly.]
Counting Duan Wenhu, there were ten people in this group. Although the group was named "Sisters' Chat Group," none of them were truly her friends.
The members were either company CEOs or wealthy ladies. Originally, the group was formed under the guise of shared interests, but in reality, it was mainly about competing with one another.
You couldn't stand seeing me do well, and I couldn't stand seeing you do well either. If something really happened, what you'd get in return were always schadenfreude and petty mockery from group members.
[Huihui, people are going crazy on Weibo, and you're still pretending you don't know? Keeping a little fresh meat isn't exactly unheard of. You really didn't need to hide it from us.]
