"Alright," Leon Rivers turned around, "please leave for now, to avoid any potential misinformation. I advise everyone to think carefully before publishing anything, as you will be held accountable for any spread of rumors."
A group of reporters looked at each other, and no one dared to speak recklessly.
Everyone had left, and Jared Quinn tightened his strong arms, lowered his head, and softly kissed Melody Thorne's forehead. "Did you get scared? Hmm?"
"No," Melody Thorne said sullenly, raising her head. "Do you know how long you actually slept?"
Jared Quinn saw her misty yet bright eyes. "Next time it won't happen, if you don't want me to sleep, I definitely won't dare to, alright?"
"You bad guy," Melody Thorne lifted her head and lightly tapped Jared Quinn's chest.
"Shall we go first? Give you two some time together?" Leon Rivers coughed twice.
