“……”
All the sounds around ning Qing faded away, leaving only the faint male voice on the phone.
Good Morning, my dear reporters. I'm Nian lie.
That deep and magnetic voice was just like him, oppressive and aggressive, but it also made people want to go after him.
Nian Jin glanced at the crowd below the stage.
In front of countless microphones and cameras, there was no fear on his cold face. There was only the air of a King looking down on all living beings.
Leng Rui, no one could block him.
He lowered his body slightly, his well-defined face close to the microphone.
His thin lips slowly exhaled.
the reason for today's press conference is to deal with the recent false rumors about me and my wife. I'm here to explain it to you.
The lights kept flashing, and the shutter sounds kept coming.
Nian lie's cold eyes swept across everyone's faces. His tone was steady, with an unprecedented seriousness and solemnity.
