บท 735: Persistence at the press conference (16)

On the other side.

Yan Wanwan sat in the living room for half an hour without moving. Her fingers clutched her phone. Although the live video had been deleted, the curious voices on the internet were getting more and more intense.

She had already turned off her phone. Several ladies in the industry had called her, asking if she was the female lead in the video and who the male lead was. The words of concern and mockery were still echoing in her mind.

It was as if there was a steel wire winding around his heart, tightening bit by bit until it was difficult to even breathe.

The Butler brought her a cup of tea. Her hands trembled as she held the cup. She wanted to take a sip, but her lips trembled so much that they could not touch the edge of the cup.

A few servants were standing at the door and discussing in low voices.