Accompanied by the barrage of questioning comments on the livestream, the reporters, clearly attuned to what topics the public found most intriguing, pointed their microphones at Chang Jiao, whose body was half obscured by Xiao Yihe.
"Miss, may we ask why you're dressed so lightly in the middle of winter? Just now, it seemed like we heard you having a dispute with Miss Gu Xi—what was the cause of the disagreement?"
"Do you have any differing opinions regarding CEO Xiao's statements?"
"Miss, is it true that the child you're carrying really has no connection to Mr. Xiao Yihe?"
The cold lenses and microphones zeroed in on Chang Jiao.
Chang Jiao bit her lip, instinctively glancing toward Xiao Yihe, who returned her look with an indifferent gaze. The pupils behind his transparent glasses carried a hint of warning, which made her shudder as if frightened.
