Various sensational headlines and explicit words were all hurled at An Xueqi.
"The new popular female artist strips naked in a five-star hotel in order to climb the ladder of success. The rising Xiaohua, desperate for fame, doesn't hesitate to be ravaged. Looks can be deceiving; the purest actress busted by police in a vice operation, arrested for trading silver..." An Ning read on, her lips stretching almost to the back of her ears in delight.
"Stop reading, go back to your room and sleep," Yu Jingchen said with a cold urge.
An Ning, sitting on the sofa downstairs, waved her hand dismissively. "I'm not sleepy yet, I'll sleep later."
Yu Jingchen frowned. "Are you excited right now?"
"Yep yep," An Ning nodded vigorously, her eyes glued to the screen, reluctant to look away even for a moment.
"Because of the erotic content, you're too excited to sleep?" he asked again.