"You can go back first." Zheng Zeyi lowered his voice and said to joesse.
Joes nodded her head hurriedly, grabbed her little bag, and walked home.
Very quickly, Zheng Zeyi managed to temporarily put off the reporters.
After entering the house, he immediately closed the door tightly. No matter how many people knocked on the door and shouted, the door would not open.
Their actions were directly interpreted by the busybodies as them feeling guilty, and the movement outside couldn't help but become a little louder.
Qiao si si and Zheng Zeyi just stayed in the room. Qiao si started to panic,""What's going on?"
"Take a look at Weibo." Zheng Zeyi was obviously helpless as well. Even he did not expect things to turn out this way.
After all, it was all too sudden.
Only then did joesse have the time to turn on her phone, only to discover that Weibo was in a mess.