Chapter 115
Bai Shanshan watched the situation on stage, relieved. The trouble she had caused had finally settled down, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
She lowered her head, walking toward the backstage, hurrying past the staff. Suddenly, her arm was grabbed, and her two hundred-pound body was easily pulled into the makeup room beside her.
When she looked up again, she confronted a pair of peach blossom-shaped eyes.
Shen Bijun stared at her, "The person who sang for Yan Zijing, it was you, right?"
A flash of panic crossed Bai Shanshan's eyes, "No... cough cough cough... I... cough cough cough..."
Her reaction made Shen Bijun sigh.
She patted Bai Shanshan's shoulder and handed her a bottle of water.
After taking a few sips, Bai Shanshan looked at her anxiously, "Miss Shen, I, I..."
"I only want to ask you one thing," Shen Bijun said calmly, "did you do it willingly?"
She wasn't a saint who needed to intervene in every instance of injustice she encountered.