"I ask myself, have I ever done anything to offend you? But, who made me popular? I understand that with popularity comes controversy!"
With those words that struck the heart, Ye Wan watched as Meng Keer's face turned from white to ashen, seeking a swift end to the confrontation, "If you don't like me, just say it! What kind of skill is it to scheme against me behind my back?"
"If nothing had happened tonight, you'd better pray for your ancestors' good deeds, otherwise, would you dare to close your eyes and sleep? Aren't you afraid a devil will come to claim your life?"
After a moment of stunned silence, Meng Keer regained her composure.
She knew that even if it was true, she couldn't show weakness at this time, especially with so many fans watching.
Pinching her hand palm, Meng Keer bit her lip, and in just a moment, her eyes welled up with tears.
Ye Wan saw right through it in just one glance.
Heh, pretending to be the innocent flower, huh?
"Don't deny it..."
