"Hahaha..."
One person started jeering, and the rest followed...
Bai Youran's eyes were like a ghost staring at everyone, while Bai Xiongan's expression could no longer hold.
His fist clenched tightly, his body shook with anger, as if he might explode any second.
After all the commotion, those reporters mocked and laughed enough.
"Let's go, guys, colleagues, rivals, let's hurry back to write our pieces."
"Yeah, yeah, let's not waste any more time, energy, or spit here. Writing is the real task, who cares about eating?"
"Precisely, no matter how we write it, the headline is ours!"
"How about this title, 'Popular Starlet (Bai Youran), Unusual Taste, Beggar'?"
"I think mine's better, 'Shocking!!! At Father's Birthday Banquet, Filial Daughter Causes Sensation with Birthday Gift???' with videos and photos of Bai Youran and the beggars, contrasted with Bai Xiongan's banquet photos."
"I'll go for something simple and direct, 'Wish I Were a Beggar' with matching images and videos."
