Rong Weiwei did not detect anything amiss in his words, her mind filled with the rumors she had seen online, and she asked directly, "I saw the news about you online, saying you went into the police station last night. It's not true, is it?"
She still harbored a glimmer of hope, imagining that things weren't that bad.
Shi Mufeng's response plunged her into hell, "It's true."
Rong Weiwei's fingertips clenched the phone, struggling to keep herself from crying out, "Why?"
Wasn't she enough for him?
As a popular rising actress, she had both beauty and a great figure, and myriad male fans adored her. And yet, her own official boyfriend had gone out to play around?
Wouldn't anyone find that laughable?
Was she even worth less than a call girl who might only cost a few thousand yuan?