Pei Qingqing burst out of the crowd, but before she could get close to Pei Zhiyao, she swiftly halted in her steps.
Her gaze was intense as she looked at Pei Zhiyao and then turned to Liang Yu.
It wasn't long before Pei Qingqing spoke up abruptly, "Everyone out!"
The media knew this was a scene staged by Pei Qingqing, so they didn't move an inch.
Their eyes were fervent, staring intently at the two people on the bed.
The questions they asked were extremely sharp.
"Miss Liang and President Pei are really together, aren't they? What's there to be afraid of? A man and a woman together alone, there's nothing wrong with that!"
"Could it be that President Pei does not want to take responsibility? That would be very bad!"
Pei Zhiyao, even if he wanted to take responsibility, couldn't utter a word at this moment.
He was on the verge of speaking, the gloom and anger between his brows already remarkably evident.
The man took a deep breath, his hands tightly clenched into fists.
