Le Yao didn't even lift her eyelids, treating the other person's words as if they were air.

“Tina seems hostile towards me,” Byron said, leaning closer to Yue Yao. “I don’t think I’ve offended you, have I?”

"Please remove 'seems' and be more certain." Le Yao turned to look at Byron. "Sometimes relationships between people depend on fate. Some people feel happy as soon as they meet, while others are the opposite, making people feel disgusted as soon as they meet. I feel disgusted by you, and I don't know why."

Byron's expression was priceless, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he seemed to be both amused and exasperated: "This is truly sad news... I consider myself good-looking and of noble birth. Even if I'm not universally loved, I'm at least not repulsive. But with you, I've discovered that my sense of superiority from the past thirty years has completely vanished..."

Le Yao stopped talking and instead lowered her head to drink her coffee. She then logged into Weibo and was shocked to find that she had received a flood of private messages and her number of followers seemed to have increased again.

She opened the private messages one by one and found that there were quite a few advertising invitations, either inviting her to shoot commercials or hoping that her Weibo would have ads inserted. In short, they were all opportunities to make money, but she ignored them all. The reason was quite annoying: she wasn't short of money.

But as I watched, I felt something was wrong because someone was cursing her, calling her ungrateful and an ingrate. What was going on?

Fortunately, a private message explained the situation, saying that someone had revealed that she would do anything to marry Nangong Jue and then disown her relatives.

Le Yao went to check Weibo, but found that Weibo wasn't on this website, so it must be on the previous website.

Le Yao logged into that website. Since she had closed her Weibo account, she couldn't receive comments or private messages. However, after searching around, she couldn't find any posts about her. What was going on?

I had to log back into my old Weibo account and look through the private messages. I found that the earliest one was from a week ago and the most recent one was from three days ago.

This means that there was indeed an online incident before, which was undoubtedly the work of the Shen family, but it has already been dealt with.

The only one who could handle these things for her was A-Jue, so she immediately took a screenshot and sent a message to Nangong Jue. However, she didn't expect him to reply immediately; being a CEO in the base was not like being a domineering CEO.

Surprisingly, Nangong Jue replied instantly: "This was made by Akai. You should thank him and make him a few cakes."

"No problem," Le Yao laughed, thinking that the request was too low. "How do you have time to take out your phone?"

"I just happened to have something to do." Nangong Jue smiled. "Are you at the airport?"

"Yes, we're waiting to board. I estimate we'll be able to board in about ten minutes."

"Okay, be careful. I'll try to get there as soon as possible."

"That's great!" Le Yao exclaimed happily. "By the way, guess who I ran into?"

Nangong Jue frowned: "Byron?"

“Honey, you’re amazing.” Le Yao glanced at Byron, who was drinking coffee next to her. “You guessed it right away. He’s in the same VIP lounge as me.”

"Don't get too close to him." A ruthless glint flashed in Nangong Jue's eyes.

"I know." Le Yao wanted to say that the duke was shameless, but it seemed inappropriate to say that in front of him; she was a person of good manners. "Don't worry."