Xu Anran immediately got up and ran to the bathroom. She immediately saw herself in the mirror. There were two lines of bright nosebleeds under her nose... It was too embarrassing! Fortunately, no one saw it. She quickly washed up and kept brainwashing herself: Think of it as a dream...
Just as she finished washing up and sat in front of the table, the phone's ringtone entered her ears. Xu Anran glanced at her phone and a hint of mockery flashed across her face. She immediately reached out and swiped the screen. A familiar male voice immediately came from the phone:
"Anran, what are you thinking!? Everyone in the company is saying that you've angered Uncle by saying that you publicly said that Anning is not as good as you?" Qin Xiaokun's tone was urgent and mixed with anger.
Xu Anran placed her phone on the table and turned on the speaker. She focused on her own skincare. "I'm telling the truth. Xu Anning is not as good as me, to begin with."
