"Isn't it? I see everyone saying that online. There's no smoke without fire," Sun Dasheng shrugged, sitting down at the head of the bed to quietly admire her peerless beauty.
This level of beauty is no exaggeration. No wonder she still has a place in showbiz, even after her reputation was left in ruins. While she was no longer one of the hottest A-listers, she hadn't completely vanished from the entertainment world. The legend of her top-tier looks always remained.
"Humph! That's just a persona to fool the fans. You're a big-shot boss, surely you don't believe that stuff, do you?" Guli Nazha looked skeptically at the man sitting beside her.
"What do you think?" Sun Dasheng didn't answer her directly. Instead, he reached over, took the cigarette from her hand, and stubbed it out in the ashtray on the nightstand. He then reached out and caressed her perfect face. "TSK TSK, truly beautiful."
