"You need it urgently? Is it because you have secretly taken photos and invaded someone else's privacy again?"
His tone made Qiao Lian extremely uncomfortable.
Paparazzi are the natural enemies of artists, but he shouldn't lump together all reporters like that.
Qiao Lian's voice was stiff, "Not yours."
Shen Liangchuan's eyes became colder as he walked forward, not even sparing a glance at her. He spoke condescendingly, "Quit immediately!"
Qiao Lian panicked, "Why?"
"I don't want my child's mother to be a scum who invades the privacy of others."
The words slammed hard onto Qiao Lian's heart as if it was a hammer.
She was stunned on the spot and watched Shen Liangchuan walk into the lounge as she clenched her fists tightly.
Her thin body was trembling slightly as her lips suddenly curved into a bitter smile.