Changqing's head was hanging so low it almost reached the table and she reminded Jiang Duoyao again: "Lower your voice, lower…" There was still a bodyguard standing by their side. She hoped he hadn't heard them.
Not far away, Yan Molun, who had superb hearing skills, looked up to the sky speechlessly. Was this Jiang Duoyao not a female celebrity too? Why was she like this… in real life? He really couldn't tell that she was still a virgin.
Also, could it be that whenever women gathered together, they always discussed… such things?
He could consider today an eye-opener.
