Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

“Previously, I made a public statement that I wouldn’t work with you, which must have been a slap in the face to you. Now my husband has supposedly harassed you, and you really can’t stand it, hence finding marketing accounts to release these things—I can understand it. It’s nothing more than wanting to embarrass both my husband and me, right?”

“I don’t understand what you’re saying!” You Congrong felt as if she was standing naked in front of Tang Wan, completely transparent.

Those eyes seemed to penetrate everything. She took a sharp breath and turned to leave!

The journalists had just grabbed onto a sensational piece of news, and they could not let her leave easily. They were about to stop her when Tang Wan, one step ahead, had already grabbed You Congrong’s hand…

Perhaps it was the chill in the mountain air, her palm was hot, but her fingertips were cold, clasping You Congrong’s wrist. The chill seeped through slowly, from her fingertips.

You Congrong, wearing platform shoes that were unstable, staggered when suddenly pulled by Tang Wan. She nearly fell over, tumbling and colliding; the distance between her and Tang Wan became uncomfortably close.