Song Cheng stood beside the car with a pleasant smile. He spoke to Shen Liangchuan who was in the driver's seat through the half-opened car window, "Brother Shen, I have only realized now that the hate you have for reporters also depends on the person!"
Shen Liangchuan stared at him coldly and said, "You are overthinking."
"Don't deny it, didn't you give Ms. Qiao a very big piece of news today?"
Shen Liangchuan's glance focused. He was a person who usually didn't bother explaining things to others. However, he did so this time, not knowing if he was explaining to Song Cheng or himself, "I didn't give it much thought."
Song Cheng replied, "Tsk. There are so many ways to bully Yang Lingsi, but you just left. Isn't it because of—"
A freezing cold glance hit him, so Song Cheng immediately raised his hand, saying, "Ok, I'll shut up."
As Song Cheng raised his head, he excitedly waved when he saw the person walking out of the filming crew.
