All of a sudden, the crowd of reporters turned into the audience of a large-scale public display of affection.
The single reporter, "…" F*ck, she was showing off, this was definitely showing off!
"How I feel about him is I not only love him, but I worship him. He is my God." It was not something that ordinary people like them could compare to.
Su Yayan glanced at the reporters who surrounded her and sneered. She followed Xia Junsheng and walked towards the office.
By the time the reporters realized what had happened, Su Yayan was already gone. All that was left were the men and women who felt like they had been attacked countless times.
Xia Junsheng watched the commotion from the side and silently wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "It was too dangerous just now. After hearing what you said to them, I was almost scared to death."
