Zheng Ren didn't expect so many lights to flash at the same time outside. He raised his arm to block his eyes.
Behind him, Su Yun had an elegant and warm smile on her face. Although the black hair on her forehead was hidden under the sterile hat, it was still moving.
More than a dozen microphones were extended over. Before Zheng Ren could react, the reporters began to ask all kinds of questions.
However, before anyone could finish their questions, Zheng Ren heard a flustered voice.
Then, with a plop, he used his hand to block the light from the flash. He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.
One of them smashed the camera beside him, causing both the camera and the person to fall to the ground.
The security guards immediately separated the crowd to prevent a more serious Stampede.
Zheng Ren took a glance and saw a red system panel. He immediately separated the microphone in front of him and strode over.
