Surrounded by a horde of reporters, Chi Xiaoyu instinctively reached out to protect her belly.
Some reporters were quite polite.
But the last one was outright insulting her.
He was obviously mocking her for not matching up with Gong Beiming when standing together.
Indeed, her height was not doing her any favors, and since getting pregnant, she could only wear flats and casual clothes, never expecting these to attract such criticism.
From a distance, she briefly caught a glimpse of Qiao An's figure flitting through the crowd, then quickly disappearing.
"Which media are you from? How about this, let's discuss your question privately later!"
Chi Xiaoyu arched her eyebrows, her gaze piercing as she stared down the reporter.
The reporter, having been instigated by Qiao An to cause trouble, dared not reveal his affiliations, fearing reprisals. He quickly and silently slipped away.
