"All those people left various messages under his post from a few years back, calling him 'hubby,' fantasizing about him—some were pretty vulgar. The girls these days really have no integrity," she said.
Jin Yuanyuan teased her with a smile, "So now you're sharing a husband with a legion of women?"
"Pfft," Ji Anning pouted, her tone dripping with sarcasm, "He's only popular because I am popular now. Otherwise, who would bother snapping his picture or reporting on him?"
Before she could finish speaking, a cool voice suddenly rang out from behind her, "So, should I thank you for making me an internet sensation?"
Ji Anning felt a chill down her spine. She slowly turned her head to find the man standing behind her, slightly bowing his head, his expression unreadable as he looked at her.
He seemed much thinner than when she had last seen him a few days ago, the dark circles under his handsome eyes pronounced, and his white shirt not as crisp as before.
