Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ruan Sisi was also looking at her, and her almond-shaped eyes did not have the previous trust in them. “Xianrou, are those people on Weibo telling the truth?”

Jiang Xianrou raised her head in a panic and met her eyes.

Ruan Sisi looked at her with very complicated eyes. Doubt, surprise, and disbelief could be seen in them.

Jiang Xianrou keenly caught her hidden contempt.

The look of contempt in Ruan Sisi’s eyes was like a needle stuck in her heart!

“Sisi.” Jiang Xianrou took the lead to avoid her gaze. Her face was pale as she pushed the chair away and stood up irritably, picked up the phone on her desk, and said, “I’ll go out and make a call first.”

She left without allowing Ruan Sisi to continue asking her questions after speaking.

She hurriedly left the cafe as if she was escaping.

go far to find a remote corner of the road. She lowered her head and looked impatiently at the text message Jiang Zongjin sent

more she looked, the more anxious she

took another deep breath, pinched her palms and forced herself to calm

hours had passed since the

hours that the matter was fermenting, Jiang Xianrou’s phone was disconnected. Even Old Master Jiang had to call her twice before she answered it

she quickly turned it off to prevent anyone

actions were equivalent to preventing anyone from finding her and asking her to go to the Internet to clarify for Qiao Nian. There was originally

call, but Jiang

feeling increasingly insecure

her lip again, and bit the bullet

“Ring, ring.”

one picked

face could no longer be described as embarrassed. Her delicate melon

time to time on the road, and they

these people didn’t know her, but she

anger and irritability accompanied her to make three calls to Jiang

down her phone in extreme anxiety and stood there dumbfounded, wondering

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