Now that she'd had a falling out with Tong Yuanbin, all those fair-weather friendships were surely gone.
Xia Zhaoyun counted on her fingers, but couldn't even name a single trustworthy friend besides this one she'd made later in life.
But she was the factory's famous belle, and everyone paid attention to her.
After a night of the news brewing, plenty of admirers would have heard about her breakup with Tong Yuanbin and her glorious return to the single life. The incident in the cafeteria was still making the rounds, so it wasn't surprising that some people, upon hearing the broadcast, would head straight for the broadcasting room to try and curry favor.
She gently brushed a stray hair from her forehead. "Was it the son of some deputy director, or a relative of some section chief or manager? You didn't tell them? I was born to be Huo Tianhao's wife, and I'll share a grave with him when I die."
