Wherever she fled, he could find her in an instant!
Lin Xinlan felt as if she had been cruelly stabbed by a needle and let out a sharp scream before pushing him away with force.
"I won't go, I'd rather die than go tomorrow!"
Rong Shaoze's eyes were profound as he smirked sinisterly, "The last time you made a public appearance, you were already on national television. If you don't go, I can have the media play your last press conference video every day, on a loop for the long term. Tell me, who wouldn't recognize you then?"
"Rong Shaoze, you're going too far!" Lin Xinlan trembled with anger.
"Isn't it enough that I agreed to stay by your side? Yet you still want to imprison me in this way. I don't want to become a public figure, to be recognized wherever I go. If one day you tire of me and I leave, how will I live quietly? Am I supposed to face the media and people's pointing fingers every day?"
