"What are you talking about? Who's been sleeping around?" Sun Nanjue stood up immediately upon hearing someone accuse Ye Shu of promiscuity, grabbed the young man's phone, and kicked him in the butt.
His fingers flew over the young man's phone, his expression darkening as he read on.
"Hey, isn't that the male lead from the headline news? I didn't expect he'd be more handsome in person than in the video," a female employee in the store exclaimed excitedly.
Sheng Shaochen's face turned grim, and he reached out to Sun Nanjue.
Sun Nanjue turned pale, "Ah Chen, these entertainment tabloids just love making stuff up..."
Before Sun Nanjue could finish, Sheng Shaochen and An Zhe both took out their phones, starting to scroll through the entertainment section.
As An Zhe read, he paused, his hands freezing as he lifted his eyes to Sheng Shaochen with a slightly pale face.
Sheng Shaochen's expression remained stern, his fingers swiping across the phone screen with a chilling sound.