Chapter 227 If We Married First and Loved Later (1)

Shen Zhiyi was unhappily eating a tasteless vegetable salad when the rumors about her and Huo Heng broke out. She was far less concerned about the issue than she was about what she would have for lunch.

Wang Feifei held a tablet and asked indignantly, "Miss, did you hear what I said?"

"I did," Shen Zhiyi looked up, her face was bright and gentle, her eyes slightly round, her nose perky, and her demeanor always had a touch of naivety and softness. She looked like someone who had been pampered at home, but she didn't have the temperament of a spoiled lady, and she persuaded in a good-natured voice, "He probably wants to stir up some hype. You should let the attention department handle it."

"Look at this picture; it looks like you two are kissing. You make it sound so simple, but clarifying this is not so easy."

"It just looks like it," Shen Zhiyi dismissed, "We're not actually kissing."

"Sister Feifei," she asked gently, "Can I stop eating the salad? It's so awful."