The media dug up everything, wrote about it based on their own conjectures, amplified the content infinitely, and even made trouble with Sister Zheng...
Moreover, things tend to get worse and worse.
what to do?
How many people will be affected by this storm? How to calm it down?
Xia Ruoqi was completely confused, her mind went blank, and she had completely lost her idea.[
Zheng Keryun felt Xia Ruoqi trembling slightly, and immediately tightened his arms, hugging her tighter, and kissed her pitifully on her forehead, nose, cheeks, and then her cold and trembling lips.
"Now... what should I do?" Xia Ruoqi's voice trembled so much that she almost accidentally bit her tongue, causing her whole face to tremble in pain.
"It's okay." Zheng Keryun kept kissing her and holding her in his arms to comfort her, "I will definitely not let anything happen to you."
Every time Zheng Keryun said a word, he kissed her.
"But... those reporters..." Xia Ruoqi huddled up in his arms, like a small ball, with a deep cry in her voice, "They don't seem to be good at giving up... Ke Yun
,Why do they know so many things? Is it Sun Pinxi..."
Xia Ruoqi sobbed and could not continue talking.
Now, whenever she thinks of the three words "Sun Pinxi", her whole body can't help but tremble violently.