At exactly mid-day, the long awaited press conference for Wu Tangning started. The reporters were screaming questions before she even took a seat. She was one of those celebrities they had never had any dirt on: until now. It was not even dirt but they way they were acting, it almost seemed as if they had caught her in bed with a married man.
She was hiding her eyes behind a pair of sunglasses to avoid all the flashing lights.
"Off." he manger whispered to her.
Unhappily, she removed them, slowly with a scowl as if she was facing a firing squad and she had just been told to remove her bulletproof vest.
"Wu Tangning, are you friends with Jun Meilin. Did she ask you to humiliate her mother-in-law?"
"Grace, Grace, You have been ranking number one on trending topics on every social media site in the empire. Does this make you excited?"
"Tangning, how often has there been fighting in Jun Meilin's house? Is it true that her husband attempted to kill her? Are you a witness?"
