Han Xi frowned as she looked at the fan comments, then dialed Yan Xiao's phone number, which took a long moment to be answered.
"Are you okay? I've seen the news online."
Han Xi felt a slight pang of guilt since she was the one who invited everyone to dinner yesterday. If they hadn't gone out to eat, none of this would have happened.
"I don't know how I'm so unlucky; that guy is practically my nemesis." Yan Xiao ruffled his hair in frustration, unable to hide his anger.
The stylist nearby was internally devastated; the style he had just completed was completely ruined by the old man's touch.
"What are you planning to do? This seems like a complicated issue."
"Don't worry, my PR team is already arranging to clarify everything."
"Okay, once you explain everything, it should be fine. I'll let you go, talk to you later."
