Refusing endorsements and cancelling concerts, it's hard not to let others speculate, given his immense popularity, going unnoticed is simply impossible.
Who knows how many rumors and gossip will surface then.
"I just want to walk around quietly, but stepping out means getting bundled up like a dumpling, too much trouble," Jiang Yisheng dodged the question.
He himself found this excuse far-fetched.
"Why do I feel like you sound like someone who's just been dumped?" Feng Yi couldn't help but laugh and cry at his wizened appearance.
"Have you been dumped?"
Jiang Yisheng's eyes trembled slightly, and he laughed it off as if it were nothing, "You're the one who's been dumped."
"Are you really sure?" Feng Yi asked, straightening his face.
"Yeah, I've thought it through."
"Alright then, remember you owe me the breach-of-contract fee for the endorsement."
"I'm broke; I have no money."
Feng Yi retorted, "Broke, yet you're turning down endorsements."
