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

the more

frowned, took another deep breath, pinched her palms and forced herself

had passed since

four hours that the matter was fermenting, Jiang Xianrou’s phone was disconnected. Even Old Master Jiang

off to prevent anyone from contacting

finding her and asking her to go to the Internet to

call, but

lip, feeling increasingly

again, and bit the

“Ring, ring.”

picked up

Her delicate melon

by from time to time on the road, and

didn’t know her, but she still

to make three calls to

anxiety and stood there dumbfounded, wondering how things had come

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