Xia Weibao did not drive her car to the set but stopped at a distance.
Then, she walked over.
Having been picked up by Lu Hualiang a few times, she had learned her lesson not to drive to the set, which saved her the trouble of prying off the car emblem.
From afar, she could see that the set's perimeter was flooded with reporters.
It was packed tightly.
Xia Weibao's eyes darkened; she had anticipated this kind of situation.
So she walked over with her usual composure.
"Look, Xia Weibao is here!"
Keen-eyed reporters spotted her approaching and immediately swarmed around her.
"Xia Weibao, will you respond to President Qian's Weibo post?"
"Miss Xia, you became President Qian's mistress three years ago. Will you continue now?"
"Miss Xia, Mrs. Qian has vowed to drive you out of show business. Are you scared? Don't you feel ashamed of destroying someone else's family?"
"Miss Xia..."
