Coming to Take Advantage of My Popularity

Feng Jianing's expression darkened. Just as she was about to retort, she saw Feng Qing look at her and smile evilly. "There's nothing between us anymore. Aren't you a little too shameless to come and rub off my popularity?"

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? How did I take advantage of your popularity?" Feng Jianing's face turned pale as she tried her best to explain.

Hearing her denial, Feng Qing smiled faintly and waved her hand, signaling her to stand aside. "If you're not here to gain attention, stay away from me. Don't block the photographer from taking photos of me."

Feng Jianing : "…"

She subconsciously turned around and saw that there was really a cameraman taking photos of Feng Qing with a camera, and she was blocking the cameraman.