Chapter 98: Chapter 88: Online War of Words
"Who said I was nervous?" Jiang Ruan pulled his hand down, her small mouth pouting in protest, "It’s because you threatened me. Even a rabbit bites when it’s anxious, and besides, I didn’t do anything wrong in the first place."
Bao Ye chuckled, "You’re quite justified."
At this moment, Jiang Ruan cleared her throat lightly, her soft voice said, "Um, I was just holding that cat with this hand."
Jiang Ruan blinked, the tips of her fingers still gently squeezing his large hand as she stifled a laugh, "You won’t mind, right?"
Upon hearing this, the man’s face instantly turned dark, his deep eyes as cold as ice, staring at her smug little face, he gritted his teeth, "Jiang Ruan!"
In the end, Bao Ye’s hand was washed red, and he left for the company with a cold face.
Before leaving, he warned her not to hold that cat again.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t be allowed in bed at night.
Jiang Ruan agreed outwardly and saw him off.
Watching the man’s back as he left the living room, Jiang Ruan turned her head and scoffed.
Barefoot on the carpet, she happily called Uncle Cheng, "Uncle Cheng, bring Ah Nan’s cat over."
The girl’s voice was sharp and full of excitement.
It reached the man’s ears on the steps outside the door.
Bao Ye’s lips twitched.
She really took his words as wind past her ears.
But he still didn’t turn back and left.
Sooner or later, he’d send that cat away.
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Online, the argument was intense, questioning Jiang Ruan’s identity, with black fans suspecting her of faking her identity and spreading various rumors.
Jiang Ruan’s die-hard fans directly clashed with them in the comments section.
"Oh wow, it’s one thing to graduate from a third-rate university, but I didn’t expect your Jiang Ruan even her name is fake, calling herself Chen Miao, it’s hilarious."
"The video was posted, at the press conference, Jiang Ruan’s aunt came and scolded her for being ungrateful and even called her Chen Miao. Changing name and identity, wow, just wow."
"Exactly, exactly, her own name isn’t worth it for fame, how could her parents have such an unfilial daughter."
"I previously didn’t know how Jiang Ruan became popular. Now I get it; changing names and creating an image, she must have a sugar daddy behind her."
"I never thought someone who looks so pure could be so dirty behind the scenes."
"Changing names and identity is kind of a letdown, huh."
"Of course, Jiang Ruan’s fans, oh no, I should say Chen Miao’s fans, your idol is in such a state, what more can you say?"
Faced with the fierce attacks from black fans.
Jiang Ruan’s die-hard fans didn’t concede an inch.
"Things aren’t clear yet, and you’re here blabbering nonsense, isn’t it a bit disgusting?"
"Exactly! You just can’t stand our Jiang Ruan’s popularity, so you’re bitter, huh."
"Our Jiang Ruan is so outstanding, many people want to be connected to her, anyone claiming to be an aunt is just an aunt now? In that case, I could say I’m, your parent who raised you, would you accept that?"
"Agree with the above +1."
"Agree with the above +2."
"Say no more, that woman causing the trouble, typical rural village woman, with that large gold chain just she didn’t announce she was rich, obviously a bumpkin, and people believe her words."
"Regardless of whether Jiang Ruan is Chen Miao or Jiang Ruan, she’s our goddess."
"Instead of coming here to blabber, why don’t you go back and see how irrelevant your idol is."
"Exactly, exactly, we believe in Jiang Ruan."
"There are tons of ridiculous things these days, seeking relatives online is just too funny."
Unlike the online storm, Jiang Ruan was snuggled at home playing with the cat, quite carefree.
In the afternoon, Sister Qin called.