The two of them had to sneak to the Qiao Family Headquarters, fearing recognition along the way because volunteers had already organized online to attack them both.
Qiao Youyou, as the princess of the Qiao Family, had never suffered such an indignity before.
Her mask was still half-hanging on her face, but she didn't expect that as soon as she entered the office, she saw her father standing in front of a young man with the utmost respect.
The man, perhaps upon hearing her voice, looked at her with a chill in his eyes.
If looks were ranked in the Entertainment Circle, Mo, the Best Actor, would be number one among male stars, never losing in the small polls initiated on Weibo.
The man in front of her resembled Mo, the Best Actor, to some extent, but overall, he was much more exquisite, like a higher-end version of Mo, the Best Actor.
It's just that his expression was too cold, giving off a chill at the very sight of him.
