"Were you trying to change the subject?" Sun Zhufeng did not answer Yang Yi's question, instead throwing one back at her.
"I was merely curious. If you want me to tell the truth, you should at least give me a reason to do so, shouldn't you?" Yang Yi looked at Sun Zhufeng with frank composure.
The moment those words left her mouth, she had practically admitted that she had concealed something in what she said before.
People in the livestream chat had already grown wary, seemingly realizing that this broadcast might overturn everyone's perceptions.
It might even ruin the careers of certain people present.
Major domestic forums had also begun discussing the matter.
Weibo was especially lively.
There was no shortage of capable people among netizens, from every imaginable profession.
Drawn in by the livestream or by clips that had circulated online, they could not help but start picking apart every clue.
As they investigated, someone finally began to wonder: why was Yang Yi's background so spotless?
[Isn't having a clean background a good thing?]
[That's true, but Yang Yi's identity is too clean. There's practically no dirt to be found on her. You have to understand, there are no perfect people in this world. It's impossible for someone to have no negative information at all.]
[Setting negative information aside, what about Yang Yi's grandmother? Has anyone found her?]
[Wasn't she taken away by Yang Yi and later died of illness?]
[What illness? Where was she buried? When did it happen? Haven't you noticed that once you look into these claims, there's no corresponding information at all?]
[That does seem to be the case. It was all said by Yang Yi's fans. Yang Yi herself has never directly addressed it.]
[Then how did Yang Yi's fans learn about these things