If Nan Jiaojiao had been afraid of that, she wouldn't have played with fire last night.
She pulled at her lips nonchalantly. "Gao Zhe is so protective of you, causing Shen Shichu all sorts of trouble, and you still call him a jerk?"
This time, Lu Zhenzhen truly had no reply.
After a while, she let out a sigh, "Jiaobaoer, I suspect he's got a chick on the side."
Nan Jiaojiao held a mouthful of mouthwash in her cheek, paused for a moment before spitting it out, "Oh."
After listening to Lu Zhenzhen lament for a while, and finally when the call from Pei Dongshi came through, Nan Jiaojiao was too guilty to answer.
"Busy all morning, who have you been chatting with so much?"
Nan Jiaojiao honestly replied, "Zhenzhen."
"Little girls have that much to talk nonstop?"
