How could Wang Xiaoyan not hear the sarcasm in this statement? Her anger painted a reddish hue on her face as she snorted coldly. "It is indeed not popular now. However, you will find out not long after!"
"Oh, then, I will wait and see." Wang Xiaoyan's father smiled indifferently. "However, I advise you to give up. Don't waste your energy."
"You don't have to bother with it." Wang Xiaoyan hung up the phone directly, squinting and gasping.
Looking at Wang Xiaoyan's appearance, Yang Ming was baffled. It is not easy to piss this little girl off like this.
"Who called?" Yang Ming couldn't help but ask.
"My dad." Wang Xiaoyan did not hide it, and she answered straightforwardly.
"Your father? Are you serious? Why do I feel like it's a person with deep hatred?" Yang Ming shook his head in surprise. It is really inexplicable.
