Looking at Chen Bin's suspicious gaze, Xin Kalan suddenly felt waves of nameless anger surging in her heart.
But those old stories had nothing to do with him, so she had to change the subject.
"Don't you have a video of Guan Kongcheng hitting someone? Why not release it?"
"He's already agreed to participate in the culinary show you planned. Exposing his scandals now wouldn't be good for the new show."
Though he said so, Chen Bin actually didn't plan to strike against Guan Kongcheng anymore.
After all, he gave him so much money for nothing and even called him godfather.
To hit him again would be a bit too much.
With no choice, Xin Kalan had to divert the conversation again.
"Can you find a way to keep Mei Ouchi away from me? All he does is invite me to dinner every day, it's driving me crazy."
"Well, just go and see what he really wants."
"I'm not going. What if he gets me drunk and takes advantage of me?"
"That won't happen..."
