Uma general mulher que não se curva nem se exalta, mestre em confrontar pessoas com expressão impassível VS um imperador das telas frio e indiferente no início, mas posteriormente um CEO leal e domina
"Chuanzhou, I'm so scared. That was terrifying; I almost thought I was going to die."
A delicate, affected voice rang in her ears, sounding grating to Jiang Chiyu.
"Shut your mouth! You’re giving me a headache. What does a little fright matter? If you’re this pampered, you’ll surely be a deserter the moment you step onto a battlefield!"
Before she had even opened her eyes, Jiang Chiyu barked the retort.
She saw the woman burying herself in a man’s arms, sobbing softly as if she had suffered some great injustice.
[She has the nerve to scold others? It was obviously her who pushed Lin Qingyue into the water. She really is thick-skinned.]
[Battlefield? Deserter? If you dare to bully my goddess Qingyue, I’ll be the first to slaughter you!]
[Usually at a time like this, she would pull those two apart. Simply scolding them doesn't fit Jiang Chiyu's style at all.]
The live stream comments were filled with vitriol. The others, stunned by Jiang Chiyu’s sudden intensity, stared at her in shock.
[Trying to make a good impression on Film Emperor Yan at this point? It’s too late; she brought this on herself. She deserves it!]
[No wonder Film Emperor Yan doesn't fancy her. Trying to get famous through negative scandals—her plan was loud and clear. Yan and Qingyue are the real couple; stay away, you D-list failure!]
[Jiang Chiyu is just a sycophant. Stay away from Film Emperor Yan!]
However, what the netizens did not know was that Jiang Chiyu and Yan Chuanzhou had been forced into marria