If this face were placed before seventy million fans, it could mesmerize a vast number in minutes, but before Mi Shen, it seemed to lose that magical effect.
Mi Shen's brows furrowed. "How did you come?"
Ou Gaoning, holding fruit in his hands, made his way over without waiting for an invitation, sitting on the single-seater sofa to Mi Shen's left, his handsome face still adorned with a pleasant smile, "I heard you were injured, so I came to see you."
"I'm quite well, no need for you to see me."
Zhang Mama looked on from the side, noticing that Mi Shen seemed quite annoyed with this clean-cut, handsome boy, but the boy himself seemed very good-natured. No matter how coldly Mi Shen responded, he appeared entirely unconcerned.
Upon hearing what Mi Shen said, his smile only grew wider, "I know you're doing well, but I'm not so good right now. You know, I've been floating around the headlines for days. Someone heartless dug up and scattered all my old scandals—I'm truly hurt."
