"Yeah, yeah, Wen Man, really? You can tell just from her attitude when asking for her autograph earlier... putting on a sour face, thinking she's some big shot, when she's just some third-rate small host."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Yeah, I've even seen her pour hot water on her assistant. This woman is truly ruthless."
"Ah... really? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can't judge a book by its cover."
The murmurs from the audience rose and fell. Mu Wan tugged at her lips, expressing her "admiration."
"Well, Miss Wen Man, I haven't reached your level. From childhood to now, I've told many lies, to my mom... and to others too."
Mu Wan lowered her beautiful eyes, reminiscing about the past, whispered.
"I guess since I first started having memories, I began lying, uh... maybe it's... the lying gene spread early within me."
Mu Wan answered calmly, but her words were indeed shocking.
Starting to have memories... doesn't that mean a very young age?
