Liu Zheng looked at her in distress and said softly, "Miss Xu..."
"You've seen the newspapers, haven't you?" Xu Ai suddenly spoke, her voice low and her head bowed, "These past few days, the financial circles have been buzzing about this, and even my background has been exposed completely. You must have seen it too."
Liu Zheng had indeed seen it, the kind of background Xu Ai came from, all revealed by malicious reporters.
It wasn't something beautiful.
Such a background, placed on anyone, would feel humiliating.
She didn't even know who her father actually was.
