Xu Qiaoqiao has always been agile, but at this moment, someone was helping her, making it impossible for her to resist.
She was dragged all the way to the scene, and suddenly, she felt a sharp pain on her scalp. Yang Leman's Mother had grabbed her hair tightly, forcing her to lift her head.
"What are you lowering your head for? If you dare to do it, you should dare to own it, right? You have the audacity to come to a press conference. Want to see how miserable our Leman is? You little whore! Lift your head! Let everyone see who you really are! What do you look like!"
Xu Qiaoqiao didn't need to lift her head. She already knew that the reporters around her had their cameras pointed at her.
As soon as she revealed her face, it would be immediately posted on the internet.
She struggled, not wanting to lift her head, but her scalp was being yanked, forcing her to lift her head. She raised her hand to cover her face and shouted loudly, "I'm not..."