Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jing Yao praised perfunctorily, âYes, yes, yes. Youâre the most steady. I admire you the most.â
Liang Xun coughed lightly and pushed his luck. âI donât want your admiration. I just want Yaoyao to like me.â
These words successfully made Jing Yao blush. She cleared her throat and her eyes were gentle. âAlright, I like Liang Xun the most. Is that enough?â Little kid.
Jing Yao naturally didnât say the last two words. She just pursed her lips and smiled. Actually, Liang Xun was quite cute when he was jealous.
Of course, Liang Xun probably wouldnât like others to describe him as âcuteâ.
Liang Xun was easy to coax. Her âthe mostâ made him quiet down.
Jing Yao continued to watch the live-stream. The emceeâs opening was not over yet, so she looked at the bullet screen.
[Reconciliation: Ah, 1 feel like Shen Yu has lost weight. Moreover, his hand is still wrapped in bandages. My heart aches so much.]
[Third Person: Momma Mia. Why do 1 feel that Shen Yu and Zhu Ling look quite compatible sitting together?]
[Confidant: I agree. I also think that these two people are very compatible. Zhu Ling is so beautiful. Sheâs not inferior to those female celebrities in the entertainment industry at all. Moreover, she has an aloof temperament. Sheâs an aloof beauty. I like her.]
[Simple: Sheâs a beauty. Zhu Ling, why donât you stop following Shen Yu? Come and look for me. Iâll sell my blood to support you.]
[Protecting the Scarecrow: The sisters above, donât be too ridiculous. Our Precious Yu is about to lose his life for his wife, yet you still want to steal her away. Doesnât your conscience hurt?]
[Please keep a low profile: Donât say anymore. I agree to this marriage. My precious daughter-in-law is much better than those female celebrities in the entertainment industry. Her looks and temperament are top-notch.]
At this moment, the bullet screen was still quite harmonious. The comments were basically supportive. There were probably staff guarding behind the scene.
Jing Yao heaved a sigh of relief. Language was like an invisible knife. It looked insubstantial, but every knife was sharp.
She had experienced it before and did not want Zhu Ling to experience it.
Soon, Shen Yu turned on the microphone in front of him. It was inconvenient for him to move now. One of his hands was still in a sling, so he could only sit.
He said calmly, âHello, everyone. Iâm Shen Yu. Iâm holding a press conference today to announce something and also to answer the fansâ doubts.â
He paused and turned to Zhu Ling. As his gaze moved, the camera also shifted to Zhu Ling.
âFirst of all, let me introduce someone to everyone.â His voice rose slightly. Anyone could tell that he was in a good mood. âThis is Miss Zhu Ling, my fiancee.â
As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar.
Jing Yao, who was watching the live-stream, was also stunned. She turned to look at Liang Xun in confusion. âWhy is she his fiancee? Theyâ¦â
Liang Xun said, âZhu Lingâs parents came yesterday. They had dinner at the Shen Family and set the date of their engagement, so itâs normal to say that theyâre fiance and fiancee.â
âWhat?â Jing Yao was so shocked that she almost stood up, but Liang Xun stopped her.
âLingling didnât even tell me that.â Jing Yao pursed her lips and sounded hurt. âShe used to tell me everything.â
Liang Xun avoided her gaze and comforted her. âAlright, donât be angry. Yaoyao still has me. Iâll tell Yaoyao everything.â
Jing Yao frowned slightly and looked at Liang Xun. âLiang Xun, your tone sounds strange. Itâs a little like when Jing Yuan badmouthed me to Zhang Li in the past.â
ââ¦â Liang Xun.
Although he sounded like he was trying to sow discord, he did not look like Jing Yuan.
Forget it. Anyway, he was the one who lived with Jing Yao every day, not Zhu Ling. He should be more magnanimous.
âZhu Ling called you last night, but you were asleep at that time. I picked it up. She probably wanted to tell you this,â Liang Xun said.
Jing Yao nodded and felt much better. She knew that Lingling would be the first to tell her about this.
Shen Yu ignored the excitement of the reporters and smiled at Zhu Ling.
Zhu Ling was helpless. She wanted to remind him that there were still cameras and ask him to restrain himself.
The emcee was very good at building momentum. He said exaggeratedly, âWow, congratulations to the two of you. Miss Zhu, please say a greeting.â
Zhu Ling nodded. Then, before she could move, Shen Yu reached out with his able hand to turn on the microphone for her.
The microphone was not far away, but it was not too close either. Most of his body was crouching over the table.
Zhu Ling looked at his bandaged hand that almost hit the table. She clicked her tongue and said coldly, âSit back down. If the wound opens, youâre dead..â