The Drama of Revealing Identity, Lin Qingyan Has Gone Crazy (2)

Who could compel Gu Wenzhu to act in such a charade?

Of course, she wouldn't dare to leak the information.

Others would think her a fool, and even if some believed, wouldn't that just aid Si Fuqing?

She definitely wouldn't, not ever!

"When Yun Lan dominated the film world, you were still playing in the mud, constantly scheming," Gu Wenzhu was always blunt in his speech, "Though your brain might resemble your intestines, there's no need to cram it with trash!"

Lin Qingyan's lips trembled, her face rapidly losing color.

Reprimanded so harshly by Gu Wenzhu, she no longer had the face to stay and fled.

But she couldn't escape.

Her shoulder was seized, immobilized by the excruciating pain.

A low chuckle sounded behind her, indifferent, "I let you listen, but I didn't let you leave."

"Si Fuqing, what more do you want!" Lin Qingyan's voice trembled, gasping for air, "Why must you antagonize us nobodys?!"