Kang Jian noticed An Xiaxia's hopeless expression and asked simple-mindedly, "What's wrong?"
An Xiaxia's hand holding her phone began to tremble. She confirmed the figure on the invoice again and almost fainted!
Oh my god! How was it so expensive! Even if they sold her, it might not be enough, alright?!
She immediately made a decision and gave Qiao Mu a call —
The call quickly went through and she heard Qiao Mu's smooth, articulate voice. "Hello, Xiaxia, why are you calling me?"
An Xiaxia brooded for a moment before crying as she complained, "Sis, last time outside your company, your car hit a Porsche… The car owner is asking me for compensation and it's a lot of money…" Before she could finish what she was saying, Qiao Mu promptly cut her off. "Why, a scam? You people are still using this stupid ruse? Shut up already! Get your facts straight before trying to trick me, OK?"
"I'm telling the truth… I'm Xiaxia!" An Xiaxia shouted.
