บท 262: Good Samaritan Mr. Yan, Third Master Kicks Qian Jiang

Song Fengwan watched as the reporters rushed into the private room armed with cameras like they had gone berserk. The hotel security guards couldn't stop them at all.

Sun Rui's ear-piercing shrieks instantly came from inside.

"Go away! Ah—Don't look! Don't you dare look! Don't take photos…"

Almost the entire floor heard her sharp screams.

Song Fengwan felt a chill run down her spine.

The reporters only cared about laying their hands on the news. They didn't care about anything else and just snapped photos furiously.

"Stop taking photos. This is already an intrusion of privacy." The manager hurriedly got up to block the cameras for Sun Rui.

"The person outside looks like Sun Zhen?" The reporters had rushed over and were focused on taking photos. Only now did they have time to recognize him. "He looks like he ate something…"

"Isn't Sun Rui his younger sister?"