"Whoa, whoa, whoa, Pei Shiyi, don't cry!"
"Stop crying, stop crying. We can talk things over, okay?"
Before her, Pei Shiyi was weeping pitifully, demanding a formal commitment from Yu Lan.
Not far away, the reporters Huo Zhanting and his group had called over were all wide-eyed and straining to hear. Their cameras were trained frantically on the pair, their faces alight with the gossipy glee of people who didn't want to miss a single moment of the drama.
Then there were the passersby at the Star Port. Some had seen on the Star Network that the scene was being live-streamed.
They immediately looked up, searching their surroundings. Upon spotting Yu Lan and her companions, they scrambled over, their phone cameras flashing and clicking away.
Yu Lan was completely frazzled, her smile growing stiff.
She couldn't resist shooting a glare at Huo Zhanting, Li Yucheng, and the rest of them.
'Look at this brilliant idea of yours.'
