686 Text Messages on the Phone (41)

When Mother Qiao finished speaking, she turned her head and stroked Qiao Anhao's shoulder to comfort her. "Don't be afraid, Qiao Qiao. Uncle and auntie are here. I'd like to see what she does!"

"If it's not that little bitch, then who could it be!" Han Ruchu, at this moment, had already lost her mind.

Mother Qiao grew increasingly angry with Han Ruchu's repeated words "little bitch". "Han Ruchu, could you watch that mouth of yours. Just who are you calling a little bitch?

"Let me tell you, even if it was Qiao Qiao who broadcasted the recording, what are you really going to do? You've done such outrageous things, and yet afraid to let people know about it? You think the Qiao family is easy to bully, don't you?"

Mother Qiao and Han Ruchu's argument raised a lot of eyebrows nearby and drew a lot of people's attention.