Smash—
The cell phone crashed against the wall, fell to the floor, and its screen shattered.
But the phone was still stubbornly alive.
The content displayed was frozen on that ambiguous photo.
Chu Anyang's face darkened.
His personal assistant stood by his side, not daring to even breathe too loudly.
"Where did this photo come from?" he and Jian Dan were always extremely cautious when they went out, never allowing anyone to see them.
The account that leaked the information was a burner account.
It wasn't even verified.
"President Chu…" his personal assistant was well aware of Chu Anyang's affairs, "This photo definitely wasn't taken by the paparazzi, the only one who could have taken such a photo...
The personal assistant didn't say the name out loud.
But Chu Anyang understood.
Chi Chuzheng.
Only she could have had the chance to take such a photo.
