An Ziqi is still simple-minded, probably won't overthink, but she has to think for her.
Her reply can be considered a small warning.
Furthermore, thinking about the rumors she recently heard at the company, she couldn't help but frown slightly.
"But I've seen lots of gossip about President Xiao in the media, just recently the gossip magazines were talking about some L-celebrity," a young girl fearlessly continued.
Blinking with a look of innocent curiosity.
Lin Man sneered, just some self-assured smart people, not fearing anything until they hit a wall.
Just as she was about to speak, the door to the makeup room was pushed open, Xiao Moli walked in from outside, his gaze incredibly cold as he swept it over the girl who had just asked the question.
Apparently, he had already heard the girl's words at the door.
He holds An Ziqi close to his heart, unwilling to let her feel even a bit sad.
