Seeing half of the fans hugging their heads and crying, the other half stared at her with murderous eyes.
Wanyan Jiyou sweated violently in her heart, feeling as if she was an eternal sinner.
Master Zhuo, Master Zhuo, aren’t you harming me?!
If someone assassinates her tonight, she won't be surprised at all. These wealthy ladies can just spend some pocket money to buy her murder.
She wants to make a sensation on campus, but not in this way, boss.
Being in the spotlight and being chased by fans are completely different things!
Wanyan Jiyou started to have a headache. She was bound to be besieged next. She was not afraid of the obvious, but so many girls were trying to hide from her. No matter how smart she was, it was not enough.
This time I was really killed by Zhuo Qiyang!
If Wanyan Jiyou knew that Zhuo Qiyang posted the video himself, she would probably want to tear him to pieces on the spot...
Zhuo Qiyang exuded the aura of a king, looked around the entire restaurant like a king, and said as if he was issuing an imperial edict:
"From now on, Wanyan Jiyou is mine."
As the name suggests, she is under his protection. Anyone who dares to attack her is defying his authority!
Wanyan Jiyou vomited blood. She never thought that Wanyan Jiyou would be named one day.
Bear it, bear it, bear it, the current situation does not allow her to be too high-profile
So when we meet in private...Zhuo Qiyang will know who is whose!
After the announcement, Zhuo Qiyang put his arm around her waist and left from the crowd.
"Why didn't you tell me before you did such a thing?" Wanyan Jiyou glared at him bitterly.
"Is it necessary?" Zhuo Qiyang said casually
"It's very necessary!" Wanyan Jiyou doesn't like the situation to be out of her control.
"I just want everyone to know that you belong to me now." Zhuo Qiyang lifted her delicate chin and looked directly into her eyes without any concealment.
"So you posted the video too?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.