No wonder Little Ike had seemed to deliberately change the topic earlier.
Very quickly…
Little Ike's hundreds of thousands of fans suddenly disappeared.
For more than ten minutes, there wasn't even a single comment or like.
Those who already knew the truth were watching secretly. Those who didn't know the truth shook with fear.
On the other side, a certain distinguished and outstanding Count suddenly seemed to understand something.
Just then, an assistant reported, "Sir, Miss Qi Yan is here."
"Oh!"
The Count suddenly stood up from the sofa.
Qi Yan, who had just entered, thought that the Count was welcoming her, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to greet him warmly.
Today, she had especially worn a silk court gown.
Her hair was styled like that of a medieval noble, and there was a seductive air about her.
She had come to the Count's palace for a magazine shoot which had already been arranged beforehand.
