The flash was so intense that she couldn't open her eyes, but she still heard every distasteful word that was thrown at her.
She snorted coldly; she wasn't a fool. Gong Heng had his own tactics, and admitting anything at this time would be suicidal.
Of course, she wouldn't admit anything.
Mu Mian stood strong and calm, and once the crowd had asked almost all of their offensive questions, she held a platter in one hand and said calmly, "Are you done talking?"
The reporters looked at each other, but one female journalist asked, "Could you please respond to what we've just said?"
"Respond?" Mu Mian laughed coldly, "Your questions went from asking at the beginning to affirming in the end. What response do you still need from me?"
"Your remark just now... does it mean you're acknowledging your relationship with Mayor Gong Heng as incestuous?"
Mu Mian stared coldly at the female journalist. "Are you blind? Which eye of yours sees Gong Heng and me looking alike?"
