The looks from everyone around her carried a hint of strangeness, giving her a vague feeling that something was amiss.
Just as Xicheng was about to speak again, Gai Yu's voice already rang out ahead of him, "Xiaohan, since it has already happened, it's better to tell Xiaoqian."
The smile on Ning Xiaofei's face slowly faded away. From Gai Yu's tone and the way everyone looked at her, she clearly felt an ominous air.
"Is it related to me?"
Gai Yu raised his right hand and handed over the newspaper he was holding.
"I'm sorry, Xiaofei." Ji Mo looked at her with a face full of apology. "It was all my carelessness, but you don't have to worry. At the press conference later, I will clear your name."
Ning Xiaofei quickly walked over, grabbed the newspaper, and skimmed through it, immediately furrowing her brows.
"This... this is nonsense, isn't it?"
Everyone was silent, not uttering a word, then Xicheng lifted his hand toward her shoulder, "Xiaofei..."