The camera panned to her face one by one. Xia Ning tried her best to maintain her smile. She didn't want the headlines to be about her and Qiao Yu's conflict.
She glanced at the man beside her from the corner of her eye. He was looking forward expressionlessly, and his entire body was cold.
She sneered in her heart. The people around her were not even willing to pretend, but she was so hot-headed.
"Xia Ning, look over here." A reporter asked.
"President Qiao, can you get closer to Xia Ning?"
"President Qiao, Xia Ning, can you give us a close-up?"
The reporters fought to take photos. They were sure that this set of photos would be on the front page tomorrow. However, Xia Ning and Qiao Yu were not cooperative. When they reached the signature wall at the end, Xia Ning immediately pulled her hand back.
