Lin Feng hung up, feeling uneasy. His uneasiness started to brew along with the public opinion online.
Just as Bo Jiu had said, if he could recognize their back view, their fans would definitely be able to as well.
It had been hard to resist the small voice but somehow, the voice was overwhelming.
The public relation department got hold of Feng Yi to report the matter. There had to be a mastermind but they couldn't find out which company it was – which was odd. Feng Yi didn't seem to care, his eyes lighting up when he saw the photos. "Assistant Xu."
"Boss Feng." The assistant never imagined there would be a day when Feng Yi looked at someone with such a gaze.
Feng Yi lit a cigarette, holding it between two fingers. "Some stories can only be told to those that understand. There are many people who don't understand the effort she had gone through to bring Qin Mo back, so forget it. All that matters is that they are back."