Gu Annan narrowed his eyes. "Whose call are you waiting for?"
Her question was irrelevant.
She decisively shifted her gaze back and returned her focus to the phone, opening Weibo.
Seeing her dismissive attitude, Gu Annan's face darkened, and he went back into the study.
As expected, Weibo had exploded, and Zui Entertainment was fanning the flames, the turnaround was too sudden for anyone to cope with.
Of course, there were also people questioning whether it was deliberately slandering.
Even if the authenticity of the recording was hard to determine, the photo was incontrovertible evidence, silencing most of the doubting voices.
Lu Wanwan glanced at it and suddenly received a private message.
She hardly ever used her Weibo account, which was no different from a burner account, just used for logging in to check out some gossip and jokes.
Barely anyone knew about it, so how could someone have sent her a private message?
