Such an aura, even when manifested through Liang Yinâs body, was so domineering. Even Tang Yu found it unbelievable that he was frightened by this frail looking girl before him.
By the time he realized what was happening, Hua Jin had dragged him to the door and was holding it open. He pointed at the door and said, âNow, Iâm giving you a chance to get out of here yourself! If you donât leave, fine. Iâll immediately let the media in and tell them that âTang Yu broke into Hua Jinâs room at night with the intention of revenge.â What do you think of that headline?â
Hua Jinâs words made Tang Yu realize that he was treading a dangerous line. If he ran to the door to attract the media reporters, he wouldnât be able to leave even if he wanted to!
Tang Yu gritted his teeth in hatred and shouted angrily, âYou win!â With that, he stood up, tugged at his collar, and stalked off. He probably knew that he had completely offended Hua Jin, so there was no longer a need to keep up a cordial front.
In a moment of impulsiveness, he wanted to argue with Hua Jin and vent his anger. In the end, he saw âHua Jinâ leisurely enjoying a relaxing time in his room. When he thought about how, in contrast, he was hiding from the media in such a sorry state, he felt indignant.
Why should this be the case?
Why should Hua Jin be able to make a name for himself when there was so much dirt on him, whereas he himself was facing a disastrous end to his own career?
Everyone makes mistakes. Why did the fans and the public have zero tolerance for him? Why did they seem to ignore all the dirt on Hua Jinâs past?
While he felt the unfairness of the situation, he didnât realize that the nature of his mistake was different from the actorâs.
Liang Yin walked over to Hua Jin and eyed him once over. âYouâre not hurt are you?â
The actor shook his head. âIâm fine.â
âNo injuries?â
âHmph. You underestimate me.â The actor flexed his muscles and said smugly, âHeâs merely a scrawny Tang Yu. What can he do to me?â
âHahaha, scrawnyâ¦â
âHe doesnât have much on him. Itâs all bones. Even if he threw a punch, it would be nothing.â
There was a pause, then the actor said worriedly, âBut you, how are you? Did he give you a hard time?â
Liang Yin said angrily, âWhat do you think? If he didnât intend to give me a hard time, why would he come round looking for me?â
The actor flicked a finger across her forehead at that.
Liang Yin covered her forehead in pain and glared at him. âWhatâs that for?â
âDo you open the door to anyone who knocks?â
âI⦠I thought it was you. The pounding on the door was so urgentâ¦â
âCouldnât you have looked through the peephole? What if it was a reporter?â
âI thought something had happened. All this time, Iâve been jumpy and scared. I thought another incident had taken place.â
âYouâre hopelessly stupid, no sense of caution at all.â
The actor walked over to the sofa and sat down. âFrom now on, make sure you see whoâs standing at the door before you open it,â he instructed. âBeing a star can be very dangerous. What if anti-fans sneak into the hotel and come knocking? You donât even verify who it is. What if they throw acid in your face when you open the door?â
When Liang heard this, she shuddered. âWhy is it so terrifying? I never knew that a celebrity is such a high-risk profession.â