I swiftly scanned the information online, then turned off my phone and walked toward the door.
Gu Tingshen grabbed my arm, "What are you planning to do?"
I turned to look at him, my tone composed, "Don't worry, I won't do anything rash, but I can't let others tarnish my reputation."
Hearing my words, Gu Tingshen slowly let go of my hand.
I adjusted my hair, opened the door, and stepped out with a smile. Immediately, my gaze locked onto Shen Hetai, who was speaking amidst the crowd.
I strode forward with determination, stepping up beside Shen Hetai and asked with grief in my voice, "Uncle, even if you dislike me, you can't smear my name like this."
The reporters who had been waiting outside surrounded me the moment I appeared, thrusting their microphones in my face.
I extended my hand to press down, "I know you all have lots of questions. Don't worry, I won't leave and will take my time to answer them here."
