Li Mengyao stopped talking.
Because it was indeed true.
Five years ago, Summer had left the entertainment industry due to facial disfigurement from a car accident.
In her heart, Summer was no longer the radiant idol she once shone as on stage.
Li Mengyao was the type of girl who shifted her loyalties; a typical fan of whoever was popular.
She chuckled, "You're right, how could someone with a disfigurement become a star again..."
Xia Shiyi continued to embellish, "And it's not like I'm badmouthing Summer, but having been in the industry so long, it's known she wasn't a good person, her family is complicated, she's the child of a mistress."
"No way? A mistress?" Li Mengyao's eyes widened in shock, "That must be gossip, I've never heard of that."
"Of course, you haven't heard, the entertainment industry runs deep."
"Xia Shiyi, shut your mouth!" Xiyan was infuriated.
This Xia Shiyi, just because Xiyan couldn't admit her true identity, belittled her in front of others?
