Seeing that it was from Huo Yichen, Murong Qiao didn't need to think to know why.
Today, the news that Fourth Brother threw the trophy to her had spread like wildfire on the Internet to the point Murong Qiao's Weibo was almost bombarded.
She picked up the call and started to explain before the other party could say anything.
"It's all nonsense on the Internet. The person who threw the trophy to me was my Fourth Brother." Murong Qiao spoke quickly. "I was only there to attend the Fashion Week.."
After she finished speaking, she realized that there was no sound coming from the other end of the cell phone. Hence, she immediately felt uneasy and asked.
"Huo Yichen?" Murong Qiao called out softly. "Why aren't you saying anything?"
After she finished speaking, the other party did not immediately reply and Murong Qiao felt a little uncertain.
Huo Yichen only hummed in response.
