"Shut up!!"
Wen Zixin could no longer hold it in, she yelled at Chi Xingye in front of the camera, "Who allowed you to ask these questions today! Get the hell out!!"
A triumphant smile appeared at the corner of Chi Xingye's mouth.
As soon as Wen Zixin finished yelling, she instantly regretted it.
How could she lose her temper under her aggressive questioning!
On one side, her manager, blocked and unable to rescue her on stage, turned pale from fear.
My goodness!
How could she say such words in such a setting!
This was obviously a display of her anger from shame!!
...
Chi Xingye still used her straightforward, sharp, bombarding language, forcing her to make angry remarks.
"Miss Wen, are you so agitated and angry because you feel guilty?"
"Are you so eager to get me out because you're afraid I'll expose even more of your scandals?"
"..."
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Backstage.
Wen Zixin, in anger, smashed everything in the makeup room to smithereens.
