Such an aura, even when manifested through Liang Yin’s 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, “Now, I’m giving you a chance to get out of here yourself! If you don’t leave, fine. I’ll immediately let the media in and tell them that ‘Tang Yu broke into Hua Jin’s room at night with the intention of revenge.’ What do you think of that headline?”


  Hua Jin’s words made Tang Yu realize that he was treading a dangerous line. If he ran to the door to attract the media reporters, he wouldn’t be able to leave even if he wanted to!

  Tang Yu gritted his teeth in hatred and shouted angrily, “You win!” 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 “Hua Jin” 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 Jin’s past?

  While he felt the unfairness of the situation, he didn’t realize that the nature of his mistake was different from the actor’s.

  Liang Yin walked over to Hua Jin and eyed him once over. “You’re not hurt are you?”


  The actor shook his head. “I’m fine.”


  “No injuries?”


  “Hmph. You underestimate me.” The actor flexed his muscles and said smugly, “He’s merely a scrawny Tang Yu. What can he do to me?”


  “Hahaha, scrawny…”


  “He doesn’t have much on him. It’s all bones. Even if he threw a punch, it would be nothing.”


  There was a pause, then the actor said worriedly, “But you, how are you? Did he give you a hard time?”


  Liang Yin said angrily, “What do you think? If he didn’t intend to give me a hard time, why would he come round looking for me?”


  The actor flicked a finger across her forehead at that.

  Liang Yin covered her forehead in pain and glared at him. “What’s that for?”


  “Do you open the door to anyone who knocks?”


  “I… I thought it was you. The pounding on the door was so urgent…”


  “Couldn’t you have looked through the peephole? What if it was a reporter?”


  “I thought something had happened. All this time, I’ve been jumpy and scared. I thought another incident had taken place.”


  “You’re hopelessly stupid, no sense of caution at all.”


  The actor walked over to the sofa and sat down. “From now on, make sure you see who’s standing at the door before you open it,” he instructed. “Being a star can be very dangerous. What if anti-fans sneak into the hotel and come knocking? You don’t even verify who it is. What if they throw acid in your face when you open the door?”


  When Liang heard this, she shuddered. “Why is it so terrifying? I never knew that a celebrity is such a high-risk profession.”