"This isn't mine! She must have just planted it on me! You must be in cahoots with Song Qingya to frame me!"
The people nearby heard Wen Xiuxiu's shouting and shook their heads in disbelief.
"How can you say that with a clear conscience? We were all watching! When would Sister Jiang have had a chance to plant anything?"
one person said.
"Yeah, Sister Jiang has worked here for over a decade. She's incredibly well-liked. Why would she frame a stranger? Does that even make sense to you?"
Another person chimed in.
"Sister Jiang has never even met you before. The way you're just spouting nonsense is really an eye-opener for us."
another person said, their tone laced with clear annoyance.
"There's a line you don't cross. How can you falsely accuse Sister Jiang?"
The people around them were all trying to reason with Wen Xiuxiu, hoping she would calm down.
Clearly, Wen Xiuxiu had picked the wrong target.
The woman who searched her, Sister Jiang, was highly respected here.
