Lu Wanwan looked at that proud retreating figure, unsure whether she should laugh or not.
After all, she wasn't the Young Madam, at least not yet.
On one hand, he said he would give her time, but on the other, he didn't offer her any chance to correct herself; how awkward it had become.
Lu Wanwan could only nod, "Auntie Li, I'll go up first then."
As she ascended the stairs, she recalled what Auntie Li had said about the reporters finally getting it right.
Checking her phone, she sighed inwardly, indeed it was the case.
The photos captured when they got off the plane had already been released.
Everything seemed to be prepared in advance.
The articles must have been pre-written, just waiting for the photos to be snapped before being sent out immediately.
They even pretended to be clueless, writing about the suspected reconciliation of Gu Annan, the CEO of Gu's, and his ex-wife, returning affectionately after a fight at the film festival.
