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.

road. She lowered her head and

looked, the more anxious she

breath, pinched her palms and forced herself to calm down, and then called Jiang

passed

three or four hours that the matter was fermenting, Jiang Xianrou’s phone was disconnected. Even Old Master Jiang had to call her

it off to prevent anyone from contacting

were equivalent to preventing anyone from finding her and asking her to go to the Internet to clarify for Qiao

made the first call,

bit her lip, feeling increasingly insecure

again, and bit the bullet to

“Ring, ring.”

picked up this

could no longer be described as embarrassed. Her delicate melon seed face was bloodless, and she

passed by from time to time on the road, and they couldn’t help but look in her

people didn’t know her,

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

stood there dumbfounded, wondering how things had come to

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