Because the room was very quiet, the microphone on Le Yao's cell phone was amplified quite well. Therefore, everyone heard Nangong Jue's words.
Hence, after Le Yao hung up the phone, she realized that eight eyes of the five people in the room were looking straight at her, scaring her. "You…"
"What is Sir Jue doing?" Song Qiaoqiao looked gossipy.
"Did he rekindle his feelings for you?" Wang Xia followed the gossip.
"Sister Lan, what's the situation?" Qian Meiqi's eyes widened. "Are you going to accept him again?"
Although Hong Xia didn't say anything, she was also looking forward to it.
"Alright, stop gossiping." Le Yao rubbed her forehead. "When we got a divorce back then, I promised my ex-husband that I would help when he needed help… Don't think too much. It's a very serious help."
"He threatened you?" Qiao Qiao narrowed her eyes.
