"I cry a little, squeeze out a few tears, and you all just obediently take the bait, don't you?"
"If it weren't for the fact that you are a woman, today, I wouldn't let you leave through that door!" The reporters present were infuriated, turning off their devices one after another, "We were indeed used by you, but most of us sympathized with the plight of the weak; we may not have been objective and rational, but we realize our mistakes, and we know to correct them when we're wrong."
"A bitch like you, having done so many evil deeds, will certainly meet with retribution!"
The reporters were emotionally charged, seething with rage.
At this moment, Yan's father, as if provoked, clutched at his heart and began to groan exaggeratedly, "Doctor, call the doctor, I can't take the shock, Doctor... You bastards, do you want to drive us father and daughter to our deaths? You bunch of bastards..."
The reporters, seeing his performance was overdone, quickly stepped back a few paces.
