Chen Ziyang's heart jolted.
Rationally speaking, he absolutely believed Jiang Shu.
But any man, upon hearing those words, would feel uncomfortable.
"Buddy, if I were you, I'd stop playing the innocent now. Instead, think about ways to use any dirt you might have on Jiang Shu to your advantage."
An employee made a gesture suggesting money: "With Jiang Shu's popularity right now, you could probably get a good price for it, and later find a clean, simple girl. How great would that be?"
The employee, seemingly oblivious to the anger in Chen Ziyang's eyes, continued earnestly, "Brother, you need to understand that she's a celebrity now, and you're just an ordinary citizen. From the moment Jiang Shu entered the entertainment industry, you two were in different worlds."
"Have you finished talking your nonsense?"
Chen Ziyang could no longer contain his anger, his voice deep.
