Young Master Fan, you have changed! (11)
Qiao Yuanxi:"..."
Xie Yun:"..."
"Qiao Yuanfei, don't go too far. You've been holding a grudge for such a small matter until now. Don't forget, if it weren't for my parents adopting you, you wouldn't even know where you are today!"
Qiao Yuanxi had never suffered such humiliation since he was young, and he was about to flare up.
Before he could finish his sentence, Qiao Yuanfei had already taken out her phone and waved it in front of her.
There were countless missed calls on it. All of them were unknown numbers.
Needless to say, most of them were reporters.
Qiao yuanfei smiled contemptuously. "Guess if I were to make a random call now, would there be a reporter rushing over immediately?"
"..."Qiao Yuanxi's face turned pale.
The word "Reporter"was now her Achilles'heel.
Qiao yuanfei pinched Xie Yun and her daughter's sore spot and asked on purpose.