Through a talent show, Lu Yanyu became a top influencer, but his foundation was still not solid.
If he endured such turmoil again, affecting his appeal with the general public, it would be very easy for him to become a target for attack.
The young girl was so angry that her petite body trembled slightly, and her eyes reddened while her pale cheeks flushed with color.
"I've already said it was an accident. You don't have to blame yourself."
Lu Yanyu opened his mouth but hadn't yet spoken.
Right after, Su Mianyan gritted her teeth and lowered her voice, "From now on, I will handle my own affairs."
The other's distant and cold attitude struck him deep down, prickling his heart with a dense pain.
Lu Yanyu furrowed his brows, his hands pressing down on the young girl's shoulders, as he blurted out, "Because I like you."
His deep voice boomed in her ears like thunder.
