Passive submission wasn't Su Qiao's style.
Of course, even if she had been willing, 444 wouldn't have been. And even if 444 had agreed, the man who followed her like a shadow every day wouldn't have allowed it either.
If Su Qiao hadn't warned him early on not to interfere, he probably would have been unable to hold himself back by now.
Once the news that Mei Yuxin was the Cheng Family's Young Madam was exposed, even more people began gathering to watch.
Cheng Haoming, who often went online to watch Su Qiao's videos, quickly noticed what was happening.
He drove home from the company and found Mei Yuxin. His face was livid as he stared at her. "What did you do?"
Mei Yuxin set down her bowl, completely confused. "I stay home all day. What could I have done?"
"Then what's going on online?"
If she hadn't done something, how could people have tracked it back to her?
Mei Yuxin's heart jolted, and she clenched her fists.
She hadn't expected them to find out so quickly.
Even so, she kept her expression unchanged and put on an innocent look. "How would I know?"
"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"
Cheng Haoming stared at her suspiciously. "Was it really not you who paid internet trolls to smear Xiao Qiao?"
If it wasn't her, why would they have tracked it back to her?
Why would they expose her information?
Mei Yuxin was infuriated by his questioning. "If you really want to know, go ask her directly. Why come ask me?"
"What you said had better be the truth."
Cheng Haoming's face was cold and tense as he turned and prepared to go upstairs.
Staring at his back, Mei Yuxin nearly snapped her fingernails off. Anger, resentment, and jealousy