At first, Nan Jiaojiao didn't react.
Once she slowly realized it, she heard Lu Zhenzhen trashing both her and Pei Dongshi together, each in a different way, Nan Jiaojiao was truly impressed from the bottom of her heart.
"Miss, you're getting more sophisticated with your insults now."
Lu Zhenzhen sneered, "You're too kind, talking to idiots is quite tiring."
After speaking, she hung up the phone.
Nan Jiaojiao was so angry that her teeth were gnashing, she called back, Lu Zhenzhen hung up immediately.
She was too guilty to listen to Nan Jiaojiao scold her.
Nan Jiaojiao was so angry that she felt a tumor forming in her heart, Bo Yanching had just finished showering and came out, a gust of wind zoomed past him, and he caught sight of a bundle jumping towards him. He instinctively caught it and, once stabilized, tossed Nan Jiaojiao back into his arms.
"Stop fussing, I promised the organizers I'd go; if you mess with me now, I won't be able to leave tonight."
