Fu Shuai frowned and asked, " she said she was young master Han's ex-girlfriend. That's a rumor, and you're letting her do what she wants? "
Han qiqing didn't think much of it. &Quot; do you think people will believe her just because she said so? Are those people idiots?"
Fu Shuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. &Quot; even so, some people might believe you. You don't know that people will believe any lie. For example, this happened in my bar. There was a very popular drama last year, but I don't remember what it was called. A woman played in my bar and said that she was the female lead of the drama, and the actors who showed their faces were just her body doubles. How could anyone believe such a ridiculous lie? But some people really believed it. "
Han qiqing's face was full of disbelief. &Quot; someone actually believes such words? Is that person an idiot?"
Fu Shuai shrugged. &Quot; who knows? "