Cheng Mohan completely ignored Xiaomi's excitement and anger, and calmly walked off the stage amidst the colorful expressions of everyone and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Cheng, can you explain more clearly? How did Miss Mi seduce you?" A bold reporter held the microphone in front of Cheng Mohan desperately.

"Sorry, I don't want to say anything else..." He said, pushing away the reporter and leaving calmly.

Mai Xiaomi was left with a shocked face, staring stupidly at his leaving figure.

"Ms. Mi, you seduced Mr. Cheng so nakedly, did you expect this would be the result?" the reporter asked again.

At this time, Xiaomi was completely at a loss. She never thought that the result of meeting again five years later would be like this. How could he be like this?

He is deliberately framing...

With that reporter's start, the young reporters behind seemed to have exploded, asking some sharp questions one after another.

"Miss Mi, is the Asian romance queen so important to you?"

"Miss Mi, do you think this is fair to Sakura Motoko?"

"Miss Mi, how did you seduce Mr. Cheng?"

"Ms. Mi, how do you think your readers will feel about your behavior like this?"

"..."

Xiaomi looked at the noisy crowd in front of her, asking questions all over the place. She couldn't hear what they were saying at all, and she could only feel that her head was buzzing, as if it was about to explode.

Everyone in the audience saw her excited and at a loss, and they were still arguing.

At this moment, Motoko Sakura looked at her fans who were getting excited and cursing. She smiled vaguely and quietly made a smile at one of her loyal fans.

A mean-looking woman in the audience saw her eyes and immediately understood what she meant. She nodded silently and suddenly threw the mineral water bottle in Xiaomi's direction, and cursed loudly: "Go down."

,**! You actually want to use despicable means to steal the first place of our family!"

With her taking the lead, Sakura Motoko's angry fans went crazy and smashed up anything within reach.

Some of Xiaomi's fans looked on with cold eyes, while others expressed dissatisfaction on Xiaomi's behalf.

The scene suddenly got out of control, and the security guards at the party could no longer control it.

But the reporters were excited. They had no idea that they would be able to capture such valuable news footage tonight.

At this moment, someone unexpectedly threw the heavy book he was about to sign at Xiaomi, and the sharp corner of the book hit Xiaomi's forehead.

Xiaomi, who was still in a state of confusion, exclaimed in shock: "Ah..."

When people heard the news, they saw Xiaomi covering her forehead with unstoppable blood trickling out from between her delicate fingers.

At this time, everyone was quiet, and they stopped going crazy when they looked at the woman with a bloody head.

"Hurry... call the medical staff..." the organizer of the party shouted anxiously.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, the reporter who asked the first question unexpectedly asked again: "Miss Mi, can you answer our questions?"

People looked at him with disdain one after another. People were like this, but they still answered nonsense!

Suddenly a figure appeared from the crowd and punched the reporter in the face with lightning speed: "Fuck your mother's answer, you can be unemployed tomorrow!"

People turned to look at the handsome man with noble temperament. At this moment, his eyes were scarlet and exuding a cold aura, like a mighty lion!

A note to readers:
Chapter completed!