"Xiao Xiao, how could you have this phone, isn't this phone a fake?"
Qiao Xuanxuan knew about the Z brand, as its phones were limited edition, with no more than ten released each year, each with a specific serial number, generally not available on the market, only at auction.
Z phones were mainly known for their powerful performance, along with a simple appearance and scarce production. In the imperial capital, a Z phone was a symbol of status. Fourth Uncle also had one, but she'd never seen Fourth Uncle use it; it seemed he took it for research at the company, intending to hack the Z phone's system and then mass-produce it, yet they had been trying for over a year without success.
"A fake."
Ye Xiao nodded.
If she said it was fake, then fake it was, considering she made it herself without any sort of production license.
"I've got WeChat set up already, I just added you as a friend, and this profile picture is me."
