Smith shook his head. "No, no, no. The truly cold-blooded are the ones who don't know anything but are following the crowd." He sighed, "However, often the greats can't be understood by others."
I smiled, "Mr. Smith, it's fine. As long as we believe in our cause, we don't need to explain ourselves to the irrelevant."
Every word we exchanged on stage spread everywhere.
The reporters had different expressions. The man, who questioned me, had an ugly expression. "Miss Nanxing, I don't think you should be playing a word game with us. Instead, you should give us an explanation.
"You and Mr. Jing Tian came to this country together. Mr. Jing Tian is kidnapped, but you are fine. How can you take over the business deal Mr. Jing Tian has negotiated for the Jing Family? Don't you feel ashamed?"