Chapter 658: The Rhythm of Slapping Oneself_1

Yuan Jiayin was really looking uncomfortable now. What on earth is this journalist playing at, with his relentless badgering?

"That's impossible. Jingchen and I have a love as strong as gold, which cannot be broken by anyone. Those rumors are just a malicious attempt by certain women to destroy our relationship."

But the journalist still didn't let her off: "Earlier reports said that your husband's ex-wife was pelted with eggs by your fan club at the television station. Rumor has it that you planned this. Is that true?"

Yuan Jiayin's heart was bursting with anger. This journalist was absolutely detestable, persistently asking these difficult questions based on rumors. Which newspaper did he represent?

Yet she couldn't retort with verbal abuse, considering her public image as a gentle, good-natured, and righteous person, so she had to keep a lid on her anger.

"You said yourself these are rumors. Can rumors be trusted? Everyone knows that."