Mo Chuxi instinctively sensed a faint unease at the words.
"What are you holding?"
"It's something the editor-in-chief of the newsroom gave me this morning. It's a piece of gossip intercepted around six o'clock. Look at the protagonist in it."
Ah Ding said as he handed over the tablet in his hand.
Mo Chuxi reached out to take it, his long lashes lowering as he glanced at it.
Photo after photo, seemingly taken in secret, with the setting being a bar. The woman in the pictures bore a 60-70% resemblance to Yan Xinxin, guzzling alcohol from a bottle and getting touchy and intimate with the men surrounding her.
The sight was rather eye-piercing.
"I know this woman can't possibly be the young madam, but she looks almost identical!"
Hearing this, Mo Chuxi let out a low chuckle and tossed the tablet onto the table dismissively.
"Only you people would think it's similar. To me, it's nothing more than a cheap counterfeit."
