While Sang Shen was immersed in his annoyance, Liang Mengyun quietly approached him, deliberately standing with her back to the camera to block it, and spoke in a hushed voice.
"Sang Emperor, the cameras aren't shooting us up close right now, and I wanted to ask, why did you come back when you clearly weren't participating in the second season?"
Sang Shen lifted his eyelids indifferently, finding her sudden question somewhat odd.
Still distant in demeanor, he replied, "I have no obligation to tell you."
"Is it because of Sang Qiao?" Liang Mengyun's eyes were red, and she felt extremely uncomfortable. She had been clinging to the fantasy that it was because of her, but everything that had happened these past days made it impossible for her to keep dreaming.
The Sang Emperor had never given her a second glance, let alone cared about her.