"You didn't expect it?" Zeyan isn't slow in some matters, "Did someone bring this to you?"
"You went to the bridal shop today to try on dresses and were followed by a reporter. He directly tailed you to the apartment. There's no property here under your name, but there is an apartment registered under Ruan Mengxi's name. You should know, once the news gets out, how the reporters will write about it, right?"
The old man clasped his hands behind his back, surveying the bedroom once more.
"The news reached you?"
"For so many years, you've never been involved in scandals or tabloid news. This reporter didn't dare to report recklessly, so he handed the information to me first. I had to spend a little money on it."
