Xiao Moli could tell from her expression what she was thinking, he laughed a little without teasing her more, "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't think too much."
The An Ziqi incident was just a smokescreen, the root of it was due to the political struggles of the higher-ups.
However, if they want to bring him down with this, they are too naive, indeed.
Upon hearing his explanation, An Ziqi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't understand politics, only felt vaguely threatening. She advised him a few words but didn't say much more.
She thought about his earlier mentioning of a press conference, looked up at him, and asked: "How are we going to explain about the photos later?"
Xiao Moli pinched her little face, "Leave it to me, I won't let you be wronged."
An Ziqi nodded, reaching out to hug his neck.
She knew that as long as he was there, she didn't have to worry about anything.
With him, she was very happy.
Xiao Moli had Ling drive directly to the Huanyu.
