Press Conference

Tang Yifeng had known Jiang Xuecheng for many years and knew that Sheng An'ning had a special position in the Jiang family. It was not very realistic to punish her.

At the mentioning of Sheng An'ning, Jiang Xuecheng's eyes deepened. He poured another glass of red wine for himself and took a sip.

"Put away your little bit of sympathy. Her showbiz path has ended. If she has any further dirty thoughts in the future…"

Jiang Xuecheng did not say further but Tang Yifeng understood what he meant.

Tang Yifeng stood up and walked slowly toward the window. The sun was right outside the window. The summer wind brushed against his face, arousing bursts of heat.

Tang Yifeng examined Jiang Xuecheng who was still sitting on the sofa. The smile on his face was full of teasing.

"At first, I thought you were celibate or at least, one who would marry late like me. I hadn't expected that you would cherish someone like this one day."