An Xiaxia was also petrified, so much so that her head was spinning.
Gosh, how could he, the idol she had sworn by all these years, talk like that?
She had loved Rong Che mostly for his handsome face, then for his approachable personality and the fact that he always treated his fans nicely.
But what he had said to Sheng Yize just then… was unfathomable.
Rong Che's face darkened at how flustered she looked. "How much did you hear?"
An Xiaxia bit her lips and stammered, "I– I just got here and I heard Sheng Yize say 'thank you for coming.' I see you care about him a lot and your relationship isn't as bad as the reporters say…"
She flushed whenever she told a lie.
However, to Rong Che, she was only too excited to see him.
He knew that An Xiaxia was his little fan.
He raised an eyebrow and put his mask as the perfect and elegant prince back on. "Exactly. Those were just rumors. Yize is a junior I appreciate very much."
