A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire

Chapter 1557: Chapter 1547: He Loves Me More Than I Love Him

When reporters heard Mu Yan repeatedly refer to ”my husband” and saw her clear intention to defend him, it suggested that her partnership with Jiang Jingheng was born of love. Her tone implied that this love hadn’t faded.

In their haste, a reporter asked, ”Mu Yan, are you saying that you and Young Master Jiang won’t divorce?”

”Why should we divorce?” Mu Yan countered, ”It’s not like we ever said we were going to divorce, right? Are the media just hoping for people to get divorced every day now?”

This was a heavy accusation. Indeed, such entertainment media are notorious for fearing things won’t escalate.

A reporter retorted, ”Previously, reporters captured the two of you arguing.”

Mu Yan laughed lightly, ”Is there a rule that says couples can’t argue? Does arguing necessarily mean a couple will divorce? If that’s the case, most marriages in this world would be broken.”

”Then what about the rumors of you and the blond handsome man beside you, the president of the IOC Group, and even Lin Jiamu? And the rumors about Young Master Jiang and Miss Song Yan? It seems neither side has ever responded directly.”

Mu Yan looked at the reporter and smiled, ”So-called rumors are merely the media’s way of sensationalizing things. Why should we respond, helping you hype them up and boost your magazine sales? Sorry, we’re not philanthropists.”

”But some say not denying is admitting,” a reporter persisted.

Mu Yan smiled warmly, ”I hear that often. Let me ask you, have you captured evidence of my infidelity, or my husband’s infidelity?”

The reporter was stunned, speechless, not expecting Mu Yan to ask this, momentarily unsure of how to respond.

Mu Yan raised an eyebrow, ”You’re not denying it, so I guess that means you admit there’s no evidence. Let me ask you again, have my alleged affairs been embellished by the media?”

”You’re misinterpreting things.”

”You really have a journalist’s knack for phrasing, but haven’t applied the duties of journalism in your profession,” Mu Yan’s smile faded as she addressed the crowd, ”Recently, many things have happened at home, and indeed there have been conflicts between my husband and me, but none involved a third party.”

This was a bombshell, and the cameramen perked up, focusing their lenses on Mu Yan.

Mu Yan continued, ”I know many people down here don’t believe my words. Maybe it’s because this world is too complex, and when problems arise between a couple, it’s assumed one or both have cheated. Honestly, when the internet exploded with rumors about my husband and Miss Song Yan, I didn’t believe them for a second. The truth proved that Miss Song Yan orchestrated everything herself. This is now common knowledge, yet some people insist my husband cheated. May I ask what would attract Jiang Jingheng to Miss Song Yan?”

Her words were indeed bold, instantly causing a stir by hitting back at Song Yan.

In terms of family background, looks, talent, and achievements, Mu Yan outclassed Song Yan in every aspect.

”Then may I ask what conflicts arose between you and your husband?” a reporter queried.

Mu Yan’s expression slightly tensed up, ”I wonder if you’ve ever met someone so handsome, so outstanding, embodying every quality a man can possess, appearing like an Angel when you’re at your most disheveled, saving you from despair, offering everything about himself to you, without reservation.”

”Sounds like a fairy tale,” a reporter laughed.

Mu Yan laughed gently, ”Indeed, it sounds like a fairy tale, but my husband is exactly that kind of person. He loves me far more than I love him. He’s willing to give up everything for me, yet I haven’t done much for him, and that is our biggest conflict.”