He Was Just A Tool For Holding Her Phone

Zhenhao was still a little afraid of the village party secretary. After all, the village party secretary was the biggest official here.

"What's wrong?" Huixian came out in an apron.

She was cooking in the kitchen when she heard the doorbell ring. Zhongren asked Zhenhao to go and have a look.

Zhenhao was at the door for so long and she didn't see him come back. Only then did Huixian come out.

Seeing the village party secretary, Huixian was surprised. Then, she put on a smile and said, "Oh, why did you come over?"

Then, she saw the two entertainment reporters. "These two are..."

"These two are reporters," the village party secretary introduced. "There are some things they want to know about your family."

Huixian was shocked. Although she didn't know the reason, she still felt inexplicably guilty. "What's there to interview about our family?"

"We want to know more about Jiang Xun," said the entertainment reporter.