Ou Zun achieved a total victory in this battle.
After the truth was revealed, Ou Zun didn't keep anyone around.
He let the reporters disperse.
Then Ou Zun went upstairs to the room where Mù Qiānxún was.
As soon as he entered the room and opened the door, a soft bundle of flesh hurled itself at him. Smelling the familiar scent, he immediately caught her body.
Mù Qiānxún hooked her arms around his neck, pushing his head down, and Ou Zun naturally lowered his head, then received a smack on the lips.
Ou Zun is so tall that even if Mù Qiānxún tiptoed, she couldn't reach his lips.
Poor her.
Ou Zun, a man who never lowers his stature, at least wouldn't normally make such a gesture.
But he often does it in front of Mù Qiānxún.
Or...
Ou Zun, with a smile, wrapped his arm around her waist, picked her up, his large hand supporting her to prevent her from falling, like a father holding his daughter, and smiled at her: "Another one."
