Wen Mian gasped in shock, not even realizing when her call with Pei Zhiyao had ended.
All she knew was that her mind went blank when Pei Zhiyao finished speaking.
Someone had entered the room, but they hadn't robbed or caused trouble for Wen Mian.
Instead, they took a few photos.
Whether he had left her home by now was something Wen Mian could not yet ascertain.
What was his purpose?
Was it just to ruin her reputation online?
In disbelief, Wen Mian continued to scroll and found the news of her ambiguous relationship with Pei Zhiyao hanging at the top.
And due to her status as a pianist, the matter was escalating.
If this incident didn't come to a close, she feared she would have to be on edge every time she went out.
She would have to worry about being followed, and now, whether someone had entered her home.
For a moment, Wen Mian was both startled and furious.
"Hello."
After putting away her phone, Wen Mian turned and entered the hotel.
