Jiang Xianrou's face turned green and white. She gripped her phone so tightly that her fingernails almost broke. "You mean Master Wang??"
Her face was filled with disbelief and her voice trembled. "Why would Master Wang remove my name from the list?"
"You have to ask yourself that," Bo Jingxing said calmly. "Think about what you've been doing recently. Did you provoke Miss Qiao again?"
Qiao Nian?
Qiao Nian again?
Jiang Xianrou's eyes almost burst out from her glaring, and her fingers were white from using too much strength.
Seeing that she was silent, Bo Jingxing already had an answer in his heart. He sighed and said helplessly, "You know that Master Wang cares about Qiao Nian. Why do you have to provoke her? Xianrou, don't tell me you still like Wangchuan?"
