Xia Ruoqi reacted steadily, just getting up from the chair and trying to leave.
Although nothing happened between her and Luo Xiheng, the fact that the two of them lived in the same room was enough to make these reporters storm and write very embarrassingly...
Xia Ruoqi had no way to watch such a thing happening in front of her.
She must leave here immediately.
"Keyun, I'm sorry, I want to go to the bathroom..." Xia Ruoqi stood up in panic as she said.[
Zheng Keyun grabbed Xia Ruoqi's wrist, gently pressed her back to her seat, and whispered, "Sit down, I'm here, there will be nothing wrong."
"But..." Xia Ruoqi looked at the few people walking towards them step by step, her face became paler and paler, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.
"Believe me, nothing will happen." Zheng Keyun tightened her hand, narrowed her narrow eyes slightly, and the expression on her face did not change at all.
A group of people broke through the barrier of preservation and finally came to them.
The whole audience was quiet.
All the reporters stopped shooting, picked up paper and pen, and waited for their conversation, not wanting to miss any news.
Zheng Keyun stood up with Xia Ruoqi, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said slowly with a slight smile on his face, "Aren't uncle and aunt on vacation? When did you come back?"