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.

corner of the road. She lowered her head and looked impatiently at the text message Jiang

the more anxious

pinched her palms and

hours had passed

phone was disconnected. Even Old Master Jiang had to call her

turned it off to prevent anyone from

equivalent to preventing anyone from finding her and asking her to go to the Internet to clarify for Qiao Nian. There was originally no problem,

first call, but Jiang Zongjin

feeling

screen, bit her lip again, and bit the bullet to call

“Ring, ring.”

one picked

Xianrou’s face could no longer be described as embarrassed. Her delicate melon seed face was bloodless,

time to time on the road, and

these people didn’t know her,

of anger and irritability accompanied her to make three calls to Jiang Zongjin. Her anger

extreme anxiety and stood there dumbfounded, wondering how

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