I Know For Myself How Good Yan Qingsi Is.

The reporters were all moaning in their hearts, god d*mn, this was an attack dog!

It' is unknown if those the paparazzi were also single dogs?

In the press of people, Yue Tingfeng held on tightly to Yan Qingsi's hand. He looked at the reporters, saying, "I know for myself how good Yan Qingsi is, and as to her flaws, it's not for you lot to speculate." 

"When we get married, then you'll find out who Yan Qingsi's man is." 

Yue Tingfeng had just dropped a bomb and now covered Yan Qingsi as he led her to the revolving doors. The security and staff of the hotel had formed a human wall protecting the main doors, preventing the reporters from entering. 

The reporters outside were reluctant to leave. "Ms. Yan, Ms. Yan… please answer one more question?" 

"Ms. Yan…"