Bai Chenyao's eyes were deep and inscrutable, his voice low and indifferent.
"Yes!"
"Mr. Bai, it's said that there was an issue during the last engagement banquet. Aren't you worried about any mishaps during the wedding this time? After all, there are rampant rumors, Miss Mu attempted suicide, and Old Madam Shen passed away. There's even talk of an attempt to kidnap Second Miss Mu. Might this not be a good time?"
Bai Chenyao's eyes instantly became extremely cold, his voice low and stern, with a hint of chill.
"Their matters have nothing to do with us."
As for the issue of wedding complications, Bai Chenyao completely bypassed it.
The questioning reporter turned pale, evidently intimidated by Bai Chenyao's sharp and icy gaze, leaving him somewhat off balance.
The cold and detached questioning retaliation, combined with Bai Chenyao's cruel and exquisite appearance, left almost no reporter daring to bring up issues regarding Miss Mu at this moment.
