World City.
Leng Zimo paused in the porch, turning his head to look at Luo Xiaoqian, who was dressed in home attire.
"Phone off, landline unplugged, no QQ, and without your permission, I definitely won't leave World City, not even half a step!" Luo Xiaoqian repeated cheerfully the words he had said, "Right?"
Leng Zimo touched her head with a bit of heartache, "Two days, I will be ready for the press conference within two days, and then, you can move freely again."
Actually, he didn't want to restrict her like this, but he knew the reporters best. Right now, those guys would surely swarm like mad flies, desperately trying to sniff out some news from her.
Those guys were not like music fans, they were only after news, and to get an exclusive scoop, they would rudely expose all your scars. With just the slightest slip-up, they would latch on and not let go. She wouldn't be able to handle such a situation.
