C147 We're Trapped in Our Own Trap

Bai Mengjie tried her best to maintain the smile on her face, but no matter what, it seemed distorted.

The light from the flash became more intense under the sunlight, piercing her eyes.

She wanted to turn around and run, but the door was blocked by the media that had swarmed in.

The security guards at the door desperately blocked the media that wanted to rush into the administration building