Le Tian, "…"
Le Tian looked at Ding Junqi warily. Then, she got off the bed and straightened her crumpled clothes. She wanted to say something, but Ding Junqi had already turned around and left.
Le Tian followed closely behind. "Hey—"
The television was still on, and it was filled with news about Ding Junqi.
Read news about himself?
He must be a pervert now, was he not?
"Actually, after entering this industry, everyone knows that celebrities are meant to be consumed. Even then, please consume rationally. Gossip, scandals, and even bad news can be used for consumption, but please do not touch my personal relationship. That is my bottom line." Ding Junqi smiled at the reporters as he threatened them.
He did not know when this news was dug out, but it was definitely not the latest news.
