Luo Xiaoqian didn’t know how to explain.
All these items were obviously valuable, and she was definitely not rich.
"You’re upset!" Xu Xia nudged her arm, "I was just joking with you. Those reporters are totally clueless. I know you better than they do, and you’re absolutely not the kind of person who would sell yourself for money. However, these kinds of news stories aren’t a bad thing. Let me tell you, Luo Xiaoqian, those reporters are probably lying in wait for you outside right now. You’ll have to be more careful from now on!"
Luo Xiaoqian nodded gently.
Thinking about yesterday’s events, she suddenly understood.
It turned out that the reporters weren’t after Leng Zimo; they were after her.
Seeing his expression at the time, he seemed to have known all along.
Was he... there specifically to save her?!
No, that’s impossible. How could that man be so kind...
"What are you thinking about? Come on, eat!"
Xu Xia tapped her plate.
Luo Xiaoqian came back to her senses and began to eat hurriedly.
Class, meal, class...
The day passed quickly, and when she and Xu Xia left the rehearsal room, the outside was already brightly lit.
The two of them were walking out of the EM University gate, discussing where to buy a new phone.
Suddenly, someone burst out from near the fountain ahead and started snapping photos of them rapidly.
"What are you doing?!"
Xu Xia, regaining her composure, rushed forward, ready to argue.
The person put down their camera, ignoring her, and instead handed Luo Xiaoqian a business card, "I’m Song Xiao, a reporter from Entertainment Weekly. Miss Luo, do you have anything to say about last night’s incident?"


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