Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

”It’s said that the Xie Family is giving you half of their fortune, is that true?”

”Some are claiming that he is kept by you, is this true or false? Does the Xie Family know about it? They also say that more explosive news will come out, what do you think about that?”

...

Tang Wan knew these reporters dared not trouble her and pulled Shen Zhixian, ”Miss Shen, let’s get to the car first.”

But her car was a distance away, and with the reporters’ blockade, it was difficult to move an inch.

”Miss Tang, since you’re her friend, how much do you know about her affairs?” Seeing that Shen Zhixian remained silent, a reporter aimed the recorder at Tang Wan, and in the jostling crowd, the pen nearly hit Tang Wan’s face.

Shen Zhixian’s fingers tensed, suddenly pulling Tang Wan behind her, narrowly avoiding the pen that almost struck her face.

Her appearance was gentle and delicate, exuding an aura of scholarly grace. Her fine brows and curved eyes made her seem like the type who wouldn’t hit back even when bullied. Otherwise, the reporters wouldn’t have been so insolent.

But upon locking eyes with her suddenly sharp gaze, like the edge of a knife, it stunned the clamorous reporters into silence, as if they were gripped by deathly quietness.

She opened her mouth to speak:

”Who I date, who I keep, whom I’m willing to spend my money on—as long as it’s mutual consent and not illegal, what does it have to do with any of you?”