Ding Shan's heart was beating very fast. She had been in a panic since she heard him sing that song.
After the live broadcast of the program ended, she prepared to leave through the internal passageway. Her footsteps were hurried as if she was running away from something.
Unfortunately, she was unable to escape. Xiang Hong seemed to have anticipated this and had been waiting at the exit. She did not know what method he used, but no staff member was around. There were only two of them.
"What are you running for?" The man's deep magnetic voice rang in her ears.
"Run? My work is over; I'm just getting off work." Wang Le probably influenced Ding Shan, and she blurted out the word 'off work'.
"Oh? You even rejected the interview?" Xiang Hong seemed to have seen through her thoughts. He still had a faint smile, and his clear, obsidian-like eyes only reflected Ding Shan's figure.