"Ruirui." Seeing Wen Rui talking nonstop anxiously, Jiang Man interrupted in a cold voice.
Her eyebrows and eyes radiated impatience, commanding respect without anger.
Wen Rui was startled and suddenly shut her mouth.
Jiang Man's expression was very serious, inexplicably oppressive, as if she could see through one's heart, "Do you regret being with Lu Zhan?"
Wen Rui hadn't expected her cousin to be so formidable, to see right through her thoughts.
She lowered her head, stammering, feeling so inferior she couldn't be more, "If I can't become a star, I will be even less worthy of Ah Zhan... He is an emperor superstar, while I am just a budding singer... If our relationship gets exposed... I will be doomed... and his career will also be affected..."
At this point, the young girl clenched her fists, "I don't regret being with him, I'm just afraid."
