Chapter 721: Couldn’t Tell She Was A Player

“Cough, cough, cough…” The servant passed her a tissue for her to wipe her mouth with. It took her a long time before she could look at the tablet again.

What a joke.

Sheng Yang actually said that her boyfriend was Yi Juncheng… What a joke. If news of this spread to the circle in Imperial Capital, everyone would probably treat her as a joke.

‘I suppose it’s just the same name. Or…’

Xue Xue raised her brows. Was it just Sheng Yang’s delusion?

In a dark-toned study.

Yi Juncheng looked at the computer screen, the corners of his mouth rising higher and higher as he happily took a screenshot.

He was finally famous.

From now on, he would no longer be afraid of Yangyang not liking him. He could be fearless.

***

Although this incident wasn’t completely over, it was mostly over. It wasn’t purely because everyone believed Si Junlin’s clarification, but…

A media tycoon came specifically to look for Yi Juncheng for confirmation. “Young Master Yi, are you the Yi Juncheng who Miss Sheng said is her boyfriend to clarify her scandal with Si Junlin?”

Yi Juncheng couldn’t wait to admit it. “Of course, it’s me.”

The other party let out a long hiss before saying, “Alright, I know what to do.”

He hung up the phone. These people were really too bored to spread rumors about this man’s girlfriend being with another man. If they kept it up, they wouldn’t even know how they died.

Yi Juncheng did not have many friends, but in the capital, there were many people who admired and respected him from the bottom of their hearts. For example, this media tycoon named Gong Sheng, Lan Xiao, and Xue Xue were just small shrimps. Yi Juncheng’s reputation had already spread far and wide. Even the few big families in the capital had to respect him.

This young master had no parents since he was young, but he had a great personality and was decisive in killing. He supported the Yi family’s foundation and guarded the Yi family’s wealth.

They rarely saw him in the capital. It was said that he was cold and ruthless, but the rumors about him never stopped.

After multiple parties confirmed the news, they tried their best to suppress it.

The netizens’ memories were similar to that of a fish that only had a memory of seven seconds. After a while, everything would be forgotten.

In the living room, Kang Weizhen slowly walked over to Yangyang’s side. She asked nervously, “What number is he?”

So, she had imagined wrongly. Si Junlin wasn’t related to Yuxi at all but Yangyang.

Sheng Yuxi, who was munching on a drumstick, was caught off guard by his mother’s gaze. He was baffled.

Sheng Yang turned her head, surprised that her mother had guessed correctly. Did she know something? Or did Second Brother tell her?

There was nothing to hide. “Number 3.”

Kang Weizhen took a deep breath and said earnestly, “Yangyang, you’re just like me in this aspect. You’re really likable. Back then, before I agreed to be with your father, there were eight handsome and talented men chasing after me. I secretly told you that there were only three of them but I was lying.”

Sheng Yang stared at her. She couldn’t tell that her mother was a player back then.

“But after dating and getting married, I only have feelings for your father. Since you’re with Juncheng now, you shouldn’t… Uh, how should I put it?” Kang Weizhen paused. She had to be reasonable, but she had to choose her words carefully. “I mean, you can’t turn back.”

“…” Sheng Yang was a smart person and instantly understood. She was speechless. “What are you thinking?”

“Isn’t that the case?” Kang Weizhen was shocked. Could it be that she had misjudged again because of her imagination? She stared into Yangyang’s sincere eyes, and before she could think carefully, a voice suddenly sounded…