Jealousy

Why did Long Xi feel that Shen Xiaoxiao's words were full of jealousy? True love? Han Jia? Of course not, but dealing with the old woman, Han Jia, was a sharp knife. With her, it would be twice the result with half the effort. Moreover, he also wanted to see if Han Jia had anything to do with An An. After all, her name was Lin Weiwei.

"Is Xiaoxiao jealous?"

Shen Xiaoxiao stared at Long Xi. Jealous? He thought that she was jealous?

She looked at Long Xi as if it was unsharpened. Her tone became colder as she said, "Boss Long is as arrogant as ever."

"Oh, so you are indeed jealous. Don't worry, Han Jia is very useful to me. As for what it is, it is not convenient for me to tell Xiaoxiao. But I can tell you something. Han Jia's birth name is Lin Weiwei."

Shen Xiaoxiao was shocked. Lin Weiwei? Han Jia's birth name was Lin Weiwei?

What kind of joke was that?