Lin Yixun was bombarded with question after question, the reporters were too relentless, asking the sharpest questions they could. They didn't care about the feelings of those involved, they only cared if the topic was sensational enough, and if the news could make the headlines.
Lin Yixun opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She really wanted to rush forward and tear those malicious reporters' mouths apart, but in the end, she held back.
What was the point of doing that? Could it stop all the rumors? The more she argued, the more extreme her behavior, the more harm she would suffer.
In the face of rumors, sometimes silence was more effective than a counterattack. She regretted losing her usual composure as soon as she heard about her past with Leng Yixiu.
"Sorry, please move aside!" Lin Yixun almost used all her self-restraint to make her voice sound somewhat rational.
Now she just wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible.
