Gong Zeli's Contact

Qiao Mianmian was speechless.

"Qiao Anxin, I'll say it again. I didn't do it. Are you going to let me go or not?" Qiao Mianmian was a little angry too.

Qiao Anxin reached out with no intention of stepping aside. "You can leave if you want to. As long as I see you delete the recording with my own eyes, you can leave."

"Are you crazy?" Qiao Mianmian couldn't take it anymore. "I said I didn't record it. Are you deaf?"

"Then hand over the cell phone for me to check. Since you said that you didn't record it secretly, I guess you're not afraid of me checking it."

Qiao Anxin really thought that Qiao Mianmian had secretly recorded it.

But she knew Qiao Mianmian well.

Since she denied it, there was probably no recording.

She insisted on checking Qiao Mianmian's cell phone because she suddenly realized that Qiao Mianmian definitely had Gong Zeli's contact details.